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Our Game

You walk past and
I can't breathe
This thing you're doing
Is killing me.

The sexy way
You swing them hips
Has me biting hard
On my bottom lip.

You stop and look at
Me with challenging eyes
You lift up your skirt
Revealing your thighs.

You begin to smile
As you whisper my name
That's when I know
It's time to play our game.

I move towards you
Shirt buttons come undone
You toss it at me
And say "let's have some fun".

I pull you close and
Let my hands explore your body
You press your hips against me
I love when you're naughty.

We start kissing
Our breathing picks up
Bodies close together
I crave your touch.

I pick you up
Against the wall you go
As I bite your neck
You curl your toes.

I work my way
Slowly down to your chest
Your bra comes off
Tonight shall bring no rest.

Your nipples harden
From the touch of my tongue
I got you where I want you
There's no way you can run.

I carry you to the bedroom
You're nibbling on my ear
You don't know how long
I've wanted you here.

I lay you on the bed
You push me away
It turns me on when
It gets rough while we play.

I start at the toes
And work up the legs
I can't wait to
Make you beg.

You run your nails along
my back
As I kiss your waistline
I'm taking control
Because you're mine.

I remove your skirt
It's time for fun
I want to please you
And make you cum.

I run my tongue
Along your clit
When I pick up speed
Your legs start to twitch.

You pull my hair
So I keep going
I don't want to stop
Till I have you moaning.

Your hips are bucking
You start to ride my face
You're leaking your juices
That my mouth won't waste.

You begin screaming
Shaking out of control
To your thighs
I take hold.

You can't stop whimpering
That's how I know you're close
This is the part
I love the most.

You try your best
To not blow your load
But at the pace I'm going
You're about to explode.

I bite your clit
You're almost done
You scream out my name
And finally cum.

I take it all in
Buried deep is my face
Oh baby, you know
I love how you taste.

I sit up and pull you close
I love driving you insane
We lay there and cuddle
After playing our game.
Written by lesbianoutcast (Cael)
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