The way he watches me when I wrap my lips around the wine glass. The way he watches my firm breast stand up as I remove my bra. You want me
More than I want you, the stalker vibes I receive from you sends nothing but chills down my spine. But it goes from chills to pure wetness pleasure. The way he wants me, I cannot control. The resistance over you is unbearable and its reached its peak. I'm guessing I'm the one you seek.
Youu
Me
Us
Bedroom
Candles lit
Vanilla scent all over my body as you kiss my neck.
I push you away as you demand me to take off my lingerie but the room is flooded with my moans as you slide your hand down my black lace underwear. You want me and I don't want you but this feeling is pleasurable. My darkest desire is becoming real, your forcing body against my body, making me feel the way I feel.
Resistance over you...
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Resistance
Randomre·sist·ance: the refusal to accept or comply with something; the attempt to prevent something by action or argument. You say that you want me. I can tell by the way you watch me. The way my lips wrap around the wine glass. The way my breast sit up...
