Breaking Point

She's giving me that feeling; If she's about to release,

Holding to me firmly; Panic-stricken trying to scream,

Clawing into my flesh; Gazing off in space,

The deeper I go; Not much more she can take,

I can feel her body aching; On the verge of no restraint,

Locking her legs around my waist; Perspiration starts at show,

Turning red in the face; Her veins begin to bulge,

I whisper for encouragement; "Baby let it go..."

Rapidly its setting-out; Feeling gushing and vibration,

Clinching to me skintight; Discharging her extremities,

As if I was the enemy; Fighting me off,

The gratification so acute; Wanting me to stop,

Me being me; Knowing what she wants,

I pin her arms above her head; Continue to go hard...