I watched your fingers pull me into the milky way. Your moans merged with whimpers of my own, a lonesome demise of desires receding in waves, wetness bridging time and need. I watched your muscles tighten around my fantasies, contracting painfully in a tirade of pleasure. And I licked my lips to hasten the taste I thought was lost until you teased such sweetness into a drop of deliverance … glistening before my eyes. I watched your breath quicken in defense, not wanting my voyeuristic journey to end. Darkness erupted above and below the rain shower of lust I claim as my own.