You

YOU:  
 
 
Magical you ~ how I marvel . . . at all you do  
 
Mystical you ~ I enjoy all your moves . . . I find pleasure, in knowing your body  
 
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Can I hold you: for as long as I want to?  
 
Sitting in your lap: I ache to be all you need  
 
In your lap: I can touch your beautiful face- I can see your majesty  
 
I will touch- your priceless entities  
 
I have the power: to take the world away  
 
In your lap- baby  
 
I will be anything: and everything . . . for you  
 
Look at me: let me see your eyes… show me baby  
 
I want to be your hero: I want to save you  
 
I met your enemy before: I know him well  
 
Kiss me baby, just kiss me: breathe me baby, just breathe me  
 
 
I see what you see- I look how you look  
I want to stand behind you, beside you, in front of and around you  
I like what you do- I like what you say -I like all the things  
That goes in and comes out of . . . you  
Magical, mystical: magical, mystical  
 
 
Holding you tightly; I have you pressed: into my heated body  
 
I kiss you softly: going deeper, deeper, so deeply  
 
Entwined body’s: making love, touching, kissing  
 
I got you baby, I got you, you’re never alone… ever: I got you  
 
My hand reach’s down: I release you  
My small hand, soft and warm  
 
I grab you at the base: I slide up gently  
 
Pulling on you, towards me  
 
Kissing you deeply: I am breathing you… into me  
 
I grab the base: pulling up sliding my hand… towards me  
 
Over and over and over and over and over  
 
Your big hands drive into my skin, as you’re near the edge  
 
I use my long pointed nails, I circle and press into your cock: I trace gently you feel the pleasure  
 
Of possibly danger: you raise your hips, to the threat of it  
 
The adrenaline souring and testosterone building all over your dick: I never stop kissing you- baby  
 
I use your leaking wetness: as my hand lubricant  
 
Now: I stroke it  
I pump it  
I pound it  
I am sure to kiss you slow: deep; and never, change, my . . . speed  
You start growling  
and biting- my lips  
I lick yours  
and your hips, hump my hand  
Rapidly  
and you hold my head  
You kiss me so hard, and perfect  
Thick, hot, juice: fills my hand  
Sitting in your lap: I watch you relax  
You watch me lick my hand: I never move  
from my special place  
You understand  
It belongs to me  
 
Magical you ~ how I marvel . . . at all you do  
 
Mystical you ~ I enjoy all your moves . . . I find pleasure, in knowing your body  
 
♥\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\♥/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\♥/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\♥/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\♥/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/♥  
 
Lori