in my dreams that's where you always stay.
legs spread, my head buried, i guess I like it that way.
tasting you.
teasing you.
I must have dreamt this thousand ways.
nights and days where we stayed in bed fuckin all our lives away.
where my tongue painted you like a canvas and I wore your kisses like a tattoo.
where I pounded you so hard it sent waves through you.
where your moans were loud as thunder.
and your screams felt like lightning.
your purple long hair sticky and wet as our shenanigans carried on.
I pulled your hair as I pounded you from the back and spanked your ass red.
my tongue became your pussy remedy.
your breasts became kryptonite to my mouth.
your thighs quiver as they swallowed me whole.
riding on the top of me as I snatched your soul.
your panties wet dangling off your ankles.
your bra left lifeless on the floor.
the cold floor tiles jealous of it.
the cold pale moonlight linger to your catlike spine leaving tiny thousand rainbow diamonds along your back.
I traced every one and caress them individually knowing I could remember this erotically in my sleep.
I could still remember you.
every cinematic HD flash.
every motion like a camera lens.
like my own personal movie.
again and again as we fucked like no tomorrow.
knowing we couldn't get enough.
it was like a drug.
a euphoric high.
yet my gaze felt like something new every time I look at you.
as I awake.
and became blue.
wanting another five minutes in limbo with you.
©darkmocha
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