Roxana

Have you forgotten about me?
How I love to squeeze every inch of my being into your pussy.
Leaving the sheets drenched and your hair a mess
Because you know exactly how I like to play
With your ass up, cheeks spread wide open,
All four walls watching as you are bent over
With my hands wrap around your neck.
Choking the orgasm out of you.

I can't get enough of the way you moan,
Filling the room with a dirty kind of sound.
Allowing our devilish hearts to pound pound pound against our chest,
Trying to dance to the rhythm that plays within your hips.
How I love the way you ride my dick
Moving like the ocean; up and down, side to side;
Splashing your juices all over my body.

As I erupt inside of you with your quivering body laying on top of mine,
I listen to the heaviness of your breath pressed against my ear.
And I am reminded how gentle, yet rough our love is.
Holding your hand, while pulling your hair;
I empty my still erect penis inside of you,
Knowing very damn well that you,
My queen,  haven't forgotten a thing about me.