Mergers

Luscious lunchtime mergers
Preying on my mind.
Thoughts of conjoined ecstasy
I take you from behind.

I hold your hips, I kiss your neck
I stroke your back and side
I cup your breasts and nipples
and slip my cock inside.

I pump, You moan, I stop, You groan.
I turn you on your back
I spread your legs and feast my eyes
On the wetness of your crack

Rolling tumbling entering
Limbs apart and raised
With fingers, tongue and member
You let your clit be praised

The tightness and the moisture
The sweat and thrusting hips
Brings me near to climax
As I feel a pulsing grip.

You gasp, I groan, O Yes you say
You come and come and come
With a flood of warm wet pulsing juice
Running down your bum.

We rest but for a minute
Before we start again
Fucking till we must go back
Or the lusty beast is slain

I loved our lunchtime couplings
I loved to make you come
The way you opened up to me
And fucked till we were numb

I miss you now you’re gone you know
And remember you in dreams
I imagine you are here with me.
I even hear your screams.