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  Staring so deep into your eyes as the night grows old and everyone around us seems so cold
 † †Touching and going with you,
You make me so restless and yet so breathless.
I want you, but I don't need you.
 I got to have you, but at the same time I can't.
 †When we conversate I'm secretly picturing us without any clothes on in the back seat of your car with my face pressed against the window and your hands gripping real tight on my ass as you hit it from the back.
 I can vividly feel those lips touch mine as you hold onto my hips and embrace me for this kiss.
 I can imagine your taste as my anticipation is growing for you while my heart is pumping for you.
Picturing us together in a red and black satin bed.
Feeling you wrap a black silk blindfold across my eyes as you then binding my wrists and then telling me to not make a sound or you'll stop.
Love bites all over my body as you then went in between my thighs and let your tongue slip in.
I could remember shaking at the thought of creaming in your mouth while my juices dripped from my legs to the sheets.
 †You warm me up with each touch, each kiss, and then feeling you inside me.
Get me so good whenever you move it just like that.
 Push it in a little further,
Go in a little more deeper...yeah I like that
Mmm yeah right there
Oh you're gonna make me oooo
Fill me up with your love as you shove it in like that
Oh you feel so sweet
I just love to feel your meat deep inside me.
 †Oh you feel so good you're gonna make me cry.
 †Don't shy away from me now for you're my mister and I'm your mistress.
I'm your every forbidden desire and your my lustful bliss.
 † †When I think about taking your thickness I think about wanting to bring so much pleasure to you and how much I want to taste it, lick it, suck it, and rub it till it erupts like a volcano and explodes all over my hand then lick it dry.
 †I am weak at the knees for your body as you are my temptation.
Written by MsRockyJackson
Published | Edited 11th Feb 2017
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