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.