I look into your eyes
Stroke your cheek with my hand
My fingers dwelling at your lips
My own lips pouting for yours
No sound
No lights but that of the TV on mute
Your hands travel my skin
Take hold of my breasts
Tickling my nipples with your fingers
You know that I love that
I kiss your lips
Soft... tender
Kiss your chin
Kiss your neck
Kiss the indent of your shoulders
You run your hands down my slender waist
Your head moving down
Kissing my breasts
Sucking... licking
Making me move ever so slowly
Meanwhile your fingers are playing with my clit
Making me moan
Making me ask for more
But you won't
You like to tease
Your mouth now upon mine
Our tongues dancing in an unspoken language
My hands behind, holding onto the pillows
Grabbing... squeezing
You finally enter me
My legs quivering with pure pleasure
Heat floods our bodies
With beads of sweat exploding in every pore
Slow we go at first
Then faster and faster
Harder and harder
Your hands upon my ass
My hands clutched to your back
Pushing you into me more
My mouth open
Screaming... moaning
Breathing hard
Your lips against my neck for one gentle peck
You finish and slunk down
Laying your head upon my chest as I stroke your back with my fingertips
My heart- still racing
My face- still flooded with heat
I kiss your head
Glide my hands back to your lips
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I love you.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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