Over You

He entered my door after our date.
I told him to stay, it wasn't that late.
We kissed, we held, a candle was lit,
I felt his muscles through his shirt--he was quite fit.
We moved to my bedroom, our clothes hit the floor
He thrust into me, hitting my core.
I rolled over and opened myself to him
We went forever, my head began to swim.
I felt his hot breath on my neck he did pant,
He wanted to come, I said "You can't".
Between my breasts I put his hard flesh,
Our two bodies as one, our skin did mesh.
His warm flow of semen hit my chin and face,
I loved every second, his body I did embrace.
After it was done I led him to the tub,
His whole nasty body I wanted to scrub.
My soapy wet hands cleaned his spent cock,
After another minute he was again like a rock.
He leaned back against the cool bathtub tile
His breathing got short, I started to smile.
I sped up my pace, my hands sliding off his head,
His unending lust seemed would never end.
As he came hard and fast he grunted and gave a groan,
From my own lips, I let loose a moan.
I woke up just then, my sheets soaked with sweat,
But I didn't go back to sleep then, not just yet.
Finally it wasn't your face in my dream
I let out a laugh and a happy scream
You're out of life and now my brain,
You will cause me no more sorrow....no more pain.