Running his hand between my thighs
Kissing and biting and scratching
The look my eyes render implies
Our thoughts to be matching
Resistance grows distant
Ripping and throwing clothes
My body struggling to show my insestince
tingling thrive for his continuous touch grows
This urge for his arousal unexplainable
As my back arches he whispers into my ear " how do you feel?"
I'm speechless, this wanting is untamable
This sensation is surreal
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