The Real Me?

harder to love you

harder to be loved by you

harder to move on w/o you

or harder to forget that w/ you

Was enough to fall in love with you

Neck kisses.

Teeth grazing shoulders.

My tongue invading your mouth.

Lip biting.

Pushing my fingers into your mouth.

Sucking on them as I move them back and forth.

Sucking on your tongue. Slowly.

Trails of bruises from your collarbone to you breast.

Sucking. Licking. Gentle bites of your nipples.

Tummy kisses.

Kisses from hip to hip.

Leaving teeth marks on your skin.

Biting. Sucking. Kissing your inner thighs.

Mouth pressed against your pussy. My tongue invading you. Tasting. Tongue swirling. Feeding. Exploring you.

Hands firmly holding your wrists.

I want you to cum in my mouth.

Feed me.

Then turn you over onto your tummy.

A hand between your legs. Lifting you up onto your knees.

Using my leg to push yours apart.

Exposed.

A hand on your hip.

And hand clentched in your hair.

The tip of my cock finding you.

Entering you.

Completely. Until I am at your core.

Holding still. Savouring that feeling. That feeling I've wanted for a long time.

A throb. Pulsating inside you.

Then that first thrust.

Deep. With intent and purpose.

A moan. A groan.

My cock glistening from you.

Thrusts building pace.

I want to fuck you. Take you. Use you.

Harder. Deeper.

Full of need.

Lost in you. In our pleasure.

I want to feel you cum on my cock.

I want to cum inside you as you do.

Growling deep.

In pure utter pleasure.

“Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moths and vermin destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moths and vermin do not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also.