I still dream about the way you taste.
The way you filled my mouth and stretched my swollen lips
How you moaned when I took you in as deep as I could.
I remember the throbbing in your cock
And the way you jerked when I told you I wanted you more.
I can hear your life's blood rushing through your veins
In time with the strong beat of your heart.
The first few drops of need were perhaps the most surprising
I hadn't had this experience before
And yet I don't think
It will ever be quite as good
With anyone else.
Perhaps I have more to learn.