Your hands squeezed
Tight on my hips
Your mouth pressed
Hard upon my lips
The hunger
That you kiss me with
Makes my body tremble
Thighs drip
My hands through your hair
With my ass in your grip
Makes me wet
Thinking of it
"You're Mine."
You whisper into my ear
The only words
I long to hear
My back arches
W my bare breasts
In your mouth
While your hands
Steadily
Reach down south
The need for you
To enter me
Is like a gambler
Bargaining every chip
Begging to feel
Your full manhood
Quivering
With just the touch
Of his tip
My nails
Dragging down your back
Indicates your target
Is ready for attack
You devour me
Like a freshly released
Inmate
With his first
Outside meal
You know
Your missions
Accomplished
When you hear
My satisfied squeal
Lying naked w you
Is the only religion
I'll ever truly feel
©lunabrosla
L