We're in bed, legs intertwined, still in disbelief that I get to call you mine. You give me a tender kiss, right on the cheek. Suddenly I feel weak and I don't know how to speak. Then your kisses work their way down to my lips. Suddenly I have a nice warm feeling between my hips. It was gentle at first, soft and sweet. All I can think of is your tasty treat. But something in you changes and you deepen our kiss. I never knew of such a feeling, definitely nothing like this. I feel the pleasure growing inside me. I tilt my hips hoping you'd hear my plea. But you pull away and laugh softly. "I'm getting there darling, you need to be patient with me." I look into your eyes, dazed with pleasure. You move achingly slowly moving closer to my center. I writhe and groan, you're driving me insane. Loving the feeling of both pleasure and pain. I feel my pleasure climbing you almost where I want you. But then you stop for another frustrating moment or two. You seem to love to tease me until I lose my mind. But you give me blessed mercy and your lips reach mine. I moan with pleasure, the feeling is divine. You take no time and make me come quickly. Then after you are so warm and cuddly.
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My Side of the Story Vol. II
PoetryInspired by Eminem and Celia Martiniez This is my story.