I felt him
This morning
Laying in my bed
Hands, large
Handling me
Roughly
From behind
Fingers groping
Gliding down
To the sweet
Spot
Between trembling
Thighs
Teeth sinking
Into
A shuddering
Shoulder
Ecstasy
In each bite
I moan
Pleasure
So intense
Breathing is
Denied
Lips I lick
Enflamed
Moisture lost
A thirst so strong
Only he can provide
I feel him
Inside
Grinding
Pushing
Pulling
Into me
So hard
It blows
My mind
*Allene Angelica*
=^_^=
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