start it subtly, pull my hips to press me against you so i'm in the perfect position for you to bend me over, but don't do anything about it.
take it slow, move against my hips with a slow pace, i give back with gentle kisses.
get a little rougher, pull my shirt up and tease me until i'm just on the brink of saying your name, then pause when i'm speeding up the pace.
choke me harder, prop my spine up with your hand and pull my body up, making my vision fuzzy and my lips numb.
make me want you more, press your hands on my back to pull me closer and closer until i melt into you.
distract me, start kissing my neck and toying with my body while i'm on the phone, making trying to say one coherent sentence absolutely impossible.
mark me, let everyone see i'm yours and yours only, deep purple love bites on our necks.
i'm dating the devil and i've given him my body to possess, i'm his and his baby only:
i wonder when i'll fuck him next
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrya series of the 666 diaries, this is number 3. started in april 2016, ended jan 2017.
