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Un-regretted Mistakes

We swore we'de take it slow this time,
Try again and get it rite,
But the sexual tension bewteen us is too strong,
I cant help but admire his perfect jaw line and cut arms

I sigh heavy and imagine how he looks ontop of me,
And how it feels with his hard cock in me,
I want to feel his back muscles tense,
As I wrap my hands on his neck

Hes just as twisted as I am,
Pulls my hair back, until my neck bends,
When he digs his nails into my back,
I lose my mind, and sanity is what I lack

He says my name and it brings me back to clarity,
says sweet words that bring me back to reality,
But we head over to my place,
and now I see him zoned out staring at my face

I wonder if he has the same thoughts as I,
the urge to find out is so strong I might die,
So I grab him and push him up against my wall,
Bite his lip and start to massage his balls

He was on the same track as me,
Because he turned me around, pushed me up against the wall to the point where I couldn't breathe,
He knew I liked it this way
When he had too much control it got me crazed

It was my turn, the ball was in my hands,
In a literal way, so he listened to my demands,
I didn't want to take it to the bed yet,
The tension had me getting so wet

Now I got on my knees and bent over the coffee table,
I said fuck me like those bitches on HBO cable,
He gave me a sexy smile and slapped my ass,
Asked me if it was his pussy, I love when he talked to me like trash

My favorite is when he thrashed me from behind,
Its been so long I came at least three times,
I was so over the control thing at this point,
Let him pin me up and lock all my joints

I loved the feeling of being helpless when we had sex,
I let him do what he wanted because I knew he was the best,
He ate my pussy while I was standing up,
I started shaking but continued to remain tough

I felt that the fourth time was coming along,
I wanted to wait so in my head I started singing a song,
But when he threw me down on the floor,
Shoved it in me deep, I couldn't take it anymore

This time he was biting on my finger
When we came at the same time the feeling always lingered,
I was sitting trying to hide that my legs where shaking,
Damn I enjoyed the mistakes we where making





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