07 | The River

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"Shut your mouth, baby, stand and deliver

Holy hands, will they make me a sinner?

Like a river, like a river

Shut your mouth and run me like a river

Choke this love 'til the veins start to shiver

One last breath 'til the tears start to wither

Like a river, like a river

Shut your mouth and run me like a river"

River - Bishop Briggs

I feel this tingling sensation slowly growing throughout my body, this feel different from everything I ever felt and it was a good feeling

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I feel this tingling sensation slowly growing throughout my body, this feel different from everything I ever felt and it was a good feeling.

I could feel this everyday for the rest of my life.

I can still feel his hands hugging my body on the right places like he owns it, and damn it, these are good places for his hands to be.

The tingling sensation didn't go away, like I thought it would.

Actually it's rising more and more, and I don't know if I've the strength to stop it from growing more.

I open my eyes to see what's going and I didn't expect to wake up to that.

My room is lit with the first rays of sunlight through my half-open curtain, the smell that spreads throughout the room makes it clear what is happening here.

The smell of our sweat invading my nose and the noises his tongue is making while eating me out makes everything more erotic.

The grip of his hands on my body gets more strong and it's probably leaving red fingers marks on my skin. He seems to be enjoying himself while doing this. I'm sure loving all the sensations that his bringing to me.

"Dio mio Bella!" His deep voice sends shivers through my body, increasing the pleasure I'm feeling. "Fanculo principessa you taste too good."

I let a moan slip out in response, since I don't have much strength on me to hold it right now.

"Dio, those sounds you make." He lifts his head up to look down at me. "I like seeing you like this so desperate for release, just waiting for me to give it to you."

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