Damn!

Damn!

You got me open, like an ocean

And I’m flowing for you baby

Got me so hypnotized

That I fantasize

Of your face

Buried in the depth of my waist

And your cheeks caressing my thighs

Kiss me, lick me, take a bite

I won’t mind if you keep me up all night

And in the morning,

Can I watch you rise?

And then take a ride,

From the front and the back sides?

Can I hold you?

And kiss you?

And submit to you?

Will you spank me too?

Will you squeeze my ass,

and nibble on my nipples?

Will we stick like glue?

Fit like a shoe.

You can come on me….

If I can come with you....

I want a mouth-full

I want my hair pulled

I wanna be tied up

Did I say I want a mouth-full?

Whatever you wanna do....

I’m overcome with emotion

Hoping you feel the same

I try to stay away, 

but I’m so intrigued by your game

Wish I knew why the thought of you

Makes me so weak

Minds in sync

Words on the tip of my tongue

But only imagination speaks 

Smitten.

Bitten by lust.

Driven by the rush

I’m overcome with desire

Only your dick can hush.

I can’t figure why the notion of you

Between my lips

Makes me drip

Will you kiss it.

And make her feel better?

I’m wetter thinking of you.

Reminiscing of my head on your chest

Listening to the rhythm of your heartbeat, as we rest,

After an afternoon session

Of heated, long overdue, summertime sex.

Wanna make a bet?

Bet I can make you scream my name…

Bet you could make me do the same.

Bet I can touch my toes, take it all,

and still maintain - My balance.

Are you up for the challenge?

What can we get into?

I’ll stop with this line,

and leave the rest to be continued….    

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