tactile memory
No Children beyond this point.
Panting, moaning, groaning it all runs together and is lapped up by your tongue. Sucking up the sounds and breaths with your delicious smirk.
Moving fast, short, and long, slow. Touch so good right there. Back arching, body writhing under yours. Hips and thighs meeting in a rythm unique to this, to us.
My want is to leave marks on you, leave my essence in you as well. Mind and body will be marked. You can't forget me if I'm inside you like you are inside me. Nails and teeth, tease and deliver what I want for/from you.
Sighing, crying, whimpering it all mingles into one moment and is the implosion of this universe. Petting away the shivers and shudders with your roughened hands.
Panting, moaning, groaning it all runs together and is lapped up by your tongue. Sucking up the sounds and breaths with your delicious smirk.
Moving fast, short, and long, slow. Touch so good right there. Back arching, body writhing under yours. Hips and thighs meeting in a rythm unique to this, to us.
My want is to leave marks on you, leave my essence in you as well. Mind and body will be marked. You can't forget me if I'm inside you like you are inside me. Nails and teeth, tease and deliver what I want for/from you.
Sighing, crying, whimpering it all mingles into one moment and is the implosion of this universe. Petting away the shivers and shudders with your roughened hands.