The Ice Cream Melted on the Counter

Splayed in wanton abandon
sundress bunched
at my shoulders
hands pressed above my head

A stray thought
wandered through
wondered if I'd be wearing
bracelets of your fingerprints...

Before I was lost to
dizzying frenzy
fingernails rasping over skin
the warmth of your lips
          the sting of your teeth
my hiss from pinches
          given to pebbled nipples
the breathless fuckyesfuckyes
          when smacks landed on my eager pussy

You holding me
right there
teetering on the edge
pulling me back
with the softness of your tongue along my lips
my neck
          the swell of my breasts
                    the curve of my hip
sliding slowly
between my lips
          flicker across my hungry clit
fingers tease
the epicenter of my ache
my pleas a keening mantra of

fuck me

goddammit

fuck me

Then...
that slow stretch and slide
a tempting taste of relief
for my pulsing need
and I rise
to the stroke of your thumb
the insistent thrust of your cock
wrap myself around you

When I go over
I'm taking
you too

The free fall
is a fury of hips and hands
nails and teeth
you crashing
into me

over me

And I've no idea
when I lost all concern
that the curtains were open
and the neighbors might see

But I think I need
to kiss you hello
like that
more often