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Say My Name  (co-written with the Dmitri_dragovich)

Dark, rebellious Italian,  
I can’t help but blush at the  
Splendid bulge in your jeans  
I can feel already, the subtle throbs  
That sweeten my slick pussy  
With desire.

I look in to your eyes,  
You squirm a little in your seat,  
You turn to me, part your legs a little
White cotton panties    
I take a sip of my drink,  
Can't wait any longer to make you spread those legs for me,  
I slide my hand up your skirt ever so slowly,  
As I lean in to whisper to you sweet nothing's,


You’re so wet already, you say,  
And begin to move your fingers  
Deftly around in my smooth, slippery  
cunt,  
I open my legs wider, hoping your fingers  
Will find their way in,  
You thrust two fingers deep inside  
and I lean into you, wanting more,  
I slide my hand down my panties  
and press my pulsing, hot pearl    
Desperate to feel your hardness  
But not wanting you to stop…

I whisper, let’s get out of here,
I take your hand and lead you away,
My fingers still drip your juices,
I wonder how you taste,
I lead you to my car and get in the back seat,
Let me rock that body,
Let me make you scream my name,
My name is Dimitri


You push me down into the back seat
And press your hard cock
Between my legs,
Splendid agony,
Wanting to feel you in me,
You move my panties to the side
And push your fingers in my creamy pussy
I am anxious for you,
Fumble with the hard metal buttons
On your jeans
Impatient for your exquisite hardness.

But you pull out your cock….
I take the tip with my tongue
Taste the nectar of your virile manhood
And you
Too anxious
Coax your hardness down my throat
Smooth, gentle thrusts
I take in all I can,
Choking in ecstasy
Envisioning how the way
You fill my throat
Is just how you would fill my
Tight, fevered pussy .

You tell me to look at you.
Say my name.  Say it.

Dmitri, I pant,  
Yours
And suddenly
My lips
Are dripping
In creamy white honey
Hot and wild,
My Dmitri.
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