I love him

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Matthew says he wants to come over.I know what he means by "come over". But, even though my minds telling me not to say yes, I go outside and wait for him.

He shows up in the shirt he took from my house.It was my exs shirt.I ended up changing into the same shirt because we both wanted to look cute when we went out for dinner at fazolis.

He showed up,grabbed my waist, and kisses me hard.
He always kissed me with the kiss that just makes me feel like an ocean.I loved his kisses.

I grabbed his hand and took him to my room and i took my shirt off and giggled at him.
He soon took his pants and shirt off while smirking at me like i was the last slice of pizza.He smirked at me like nobody else has before.I love him so much. I hate that I love him.I know hes gonna hurt me,but i love him.He gives me panic attacks and i call it love.

I want him.
I want every inch of him.I just want his big,thick legnth in me.
I love how he makes me feel when he pounds me until I'm begging him to stop. 

Im falling inlove with him and i dont even know it yet.I know i feel SOMETHING but what is it?

I want his touch every second of the day. I want his kiss. I need him.I need for him to need me.


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