We had talked a lot about making out
Those words are beginning to set in, we can't possibly go a day without talking about it
How could you feel if we go all night long?
Like taking control of your body and hear you sing about it all night
Could we skip talking about our favorite sex positions and get down on it already.When I first saw her, I smirked and hugged her and lead her up to the room as she sit on the bed reciting those sexual words we have always talked about
I went and sat beside her looking a little bit confused with my words and she was shy to say those words yet we had that vibe
Come here! I thundered, breaking the silence when I couldn't hold it anymore
She pounds on me like a wounded lion having a sexual savvy of what was called upon her, Kissing my lips tenaciouslyNow i have to gain back my control having being emasculated by her enthusiasm of having me
I placed my hands on her hips and gradually making it to her round ass.
Now am in control and commanding the movement of the battalion of sweats marching down through our skin and her thoughts was enraptured
Carefully trying not to ruin my chances, I pulled down her trouser from her delicious ass and placed her back on the pillow as she look me in the eye while I admire her red lingerie with white colorI nervously removed my short and walked up to her and started kissing her
Slowly making it to her bellybutton, letting her take perfect position as my fingers makes it to her thong and gradually my tongue ghost to her clit as she mourns and dance with the spirit of never let go
And now she is feeling a sweet pain, a pain without bruises.Her fantasies are about to see the light and she wanted it all
All the pains and excitement that it comes with it
I smirked again knowing I have her under control; now that am into her, the world was at peace for a moment
As the motion kicks in, all we could do was to remind ourselves how much we love ourselves~Dubiex
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My Heart In Inks
PoesíaMy Heart in ink This is a collection of love poems and heart breaks, 90% of the work are stories of me or people around me.