Release

His strong arms stretched,

trying  to hold her,

his mouth aching with lust,

trying to kiss her 

all to no use,

she keeps out of reach.

She would only let him

breathe in a whiff

of her sweet scent,

would only let him

feel her gloved hands

teasing his bound cock.

She would smile quietly,

and undress slowly,

let him see her wetness

and summon his service.

She´d come in his mouth,

disengage his aching cock

and ride him to oblivion.

And then she´d leave,

without looking back,

knowing he´d wait for her,

wait eagerly for release.