Getting a Blowjob (sonnet)

I love to feel his mouth between my legs
Exciting pleasure both soothing and cruel.
When his tight throat constricts my swollen tool
To milk me dry and drain me to the dregs,
And his soft tongue nudges my tender eggs,
And his warm breath sends ripples through the pool
That bathes my pubes in my sweat and his drool,
I writhe in torment and my body begs.
I yield him my defenselessness to suck
Till my back arches and my haunches buck,
And his stiff finger drives deep in my hole,
Presses in me, and a wild spasm grips
Me as the semen gushes up my pole,
Which, calm again, I’ll taste upon his lips.