"I'll kiss from your head to your shadow and make you feel overwhelming paradise overnight "
Past , just a simple word with a syllable, more likely a common TENSE .
But with a very deep meaning behind it , dark would be used as an understatement to...
I couldn't hold myself but to utter a silent 'fuck' underneath my breath, if I'm not mistaken then she probably heard my sinful word.
My eyes automatically went from her bare ankel to the top of her head in between they roamed at her wide hips, her tiny waist and her voluptuous breasts and geez that collar bones are to die for and last but not the least her luscious and plumped lips where my eyes got stuck with her mesmerising hazel nut orbs.
I moved towards her without breaking the eye contact, I love the audacity she has on starting straight into my eyes, something is longing, desire ? Maybe.
When we were an inch away from each other I couldn't resist myself but to let my hands circle on her hips pulling her closer.
I could feel the sudden increament ot her rapid heartbeat when I bend my head on the crook of her neck.
"Love, I can cancel the dinner, you know" I faintly spoke and with that I planted a small kiss on her neck.
I thought I'm gonna back up with just one kiss but ironically it says 'I thought' cause when my lips touched her neck, I couldn't stop myself from giving her marks, my mark.
I started giving her bites when I heard her moaning, she's moaning, my name.
Istg I never felt like this before.
I let my desire get pulled, my lips roamed her shoulder, nape and her slender neck.
I couldn't help but to think of her lying underneath me.
"If you want me to stop, I'll stop, I would NEVER force you"
I looked at her eyes, what caught my eyes was she's reciprocating the same lust as I am.
She closed her eyes and came near me and softly put her head on my chest holding the side of my blazer lightly.
I couldn't help but to let my hand roam again over the art, her is the body art.
"What if I say, I want you to make love to me?"
The moment when those words left her mouth I know, I could never stop atleast never when it comes of her, my wife Jeon Lalisa.
She looked at me with the same desire and lust but something that caught me was a different emotion maybe 'love'.
I didn't waste my time but to press my lips against her.
For few seconds I couldn't feel her kissing me back but when she did JESUS CHRIST fucking fucked up god !
She gripped my collar which was a part of my blazer and suddenly pulled my nape dipper than we possibly could.
She likes it rough huh !
Well then let me show you, what's the meaning of making love and whats the meaning of fucking my wife hard is.
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