Too Gone

As I fall into the middle of her greatness; I can hear her exhaling,

Watching her eyes rolling back; Welcoming me to her body,

Words speaking softly; Professing her love for me,

Holding on strongly while she grips; Refusing to want to let go,

Grinding slowly so she enjoys; Each inch I'm delivering in,

Deep to the bottom of her stomach; To witness my endowment,

She wants to grind back; Can tell by the way she trembles,

The slightness movement in the right direction; Will cause he to rapidly explode,

Fighting hard not to let go; Feeling it's to soon,

By the force she feels within; It will be quite the surges,

Kissing on her neck and collar; Swallowing her sweat,

As I kiss her tender lips; She can taste her passion still on them,

Becoming more turned on; Weakening to this point in time,

Like she's reading my mind; Wanting to bathe in her water,

Pulls me in closer; Can feel her heart beating through her chest,

Moving with my body; Her panting now faster,

Clawing into my flesh; Seeing stars as she can't scream,

Thrilled by her orgasm; Drenching all over me,

Continuously flowing was a broken pipe; Flooding the bed and sheets,

Telling her not to stop; Give it all to me...