My Drivel - Your Alpha Male

I gaze upon you,
Pretending to be interested in something else.
I sit...
Your very presence
Enough.
You get mad thinking
I’m looking over
Your shoulder.
You have taught me how...
For awhile all my attentions were something
I had to show for myself...
But it became something different
It became real
And something I didn’t expect to happen.
Now I am lost...
Lost in a sea...
And I have to stand like a lighthouse
Turning my head in every direction...
My legs must not waiver,
I must see.



But now, I must rest...
Rest in the furls that you call
Your cunt.
And your bulbous protrusions...
Your tits and your buttocks...
Fill me with great promise.
I hope you have a clean rectum...
I might want to use it
Someday...
And your limbs...
Your pulsating thighs...
Well me with great anticipation...
I must squirt myself dry...
For you

Only when you tell me
You love me...

Then and only then...