Your fingers dig into my hips as you press against me,
claiming my heat. I have wanted this
for so long and still I want something more.
I need your fire, your beast. As
you rhythmically drive into me you manage to get closer, leaning into me,
biting the nape of my neck. I can see
the hunger in your eyes and smile whispering “that’s it”. My words release your hesitancy and you begin
an assault of perfection. I moan for you
to pull my hair and when you do I moisten and feel it slip across your length.
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