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I can’t seem to help it; it’s so hard to stop.
I want you right now, I want you on top.
To give up control, to look in you eyes
To kiss your full lips while your grabbing my thighs.
I need you to hold me. I need your caress.
I need you to fuck me to suck on my breasts.
To sleep by your side or held in your arms,
I’ve fallen for you and all of your charms.

My souls incomplete, I’m missing your touch.
I want to please you. I’ll show you how much.
I’ll nibble your ear; run my hands though your hair.
Kiss you full on the lips. Whiskers? Don’t care!
Your tongue in my mouth is a favorite of mine.
Just thinking of it shivers my spine.
I’ll lay you down gently, flat on the bed.
Are you ready my dear to go out of your head?

I’’ll lick both your nipples, left then your right.
Hang on to me honey with all of your might.
I’ll work my way down to your belly with ease.
If you want me to stop you’ll have to say please.
Around in a circle my tongue will now work.
You’ve got me so hot I’m going bizerk
Your hips are so smooth; your ass is so firm.
You like this a lot, ‘cause you’re starting to squirm.

I’ll kiss you here and I’ll lick you there.
I’ll lick you soft and hard and everywhere.
As I take you in my mouth, my hands do roam.
My heart starts to race when I hear you moan.
Your taste is so sweet. Your taste in so fine.
I’ll keep this up till you say that you’re mine.
I’ll straddle you now to hell with my knees.
Soft and slow and gently I’ll tease.

Slowly and firmly it goes to the hilt.
Oh your hips and the way that they tilt.
God this feeling, nothing compares.
I give up all reason and all of my cares.
Your hands on my hips are pulling me tight.
I’m so glad honey, that we have all night.
I feel you there, so far, deep inside.
The smile on my face is one I can’t hide.

Never have I been filled this complete.
Never have I felt this kind of heat.
To say I don’t need you is simply a lie.
To live without you, I’d certainly die.
Up you sit, pull me close to your chest.
Of all out positions I like this one best.
My legs ‘round your waist, your lips against mine.
Forever like this would simply be fine.

Our bodies are hot and starting to sweat.
Time for a shower to really get wet.
The water is warm and glides on my skin
I drop to my knees with a sly little grin.
“No rest for the wicked,” is what they all say.
So glad you are awake and not sleeping today,
You rise up to meet me, tall and so thick.
I’ll tease for a while with a soft little lick.

Down then back up to the top with my lips,
I’ll take you all in when you thrust with your hips,
Your hands in my hair, then down on my back.
I close my eyes and turn it all black.
You nails tear my skin. Both pleasure and pain.
The shower pours down like a hot summers rain.
I want to consume you. To swallow you whole.
I need you so much to be part of my soul.

I don’t want to share you; I’m selfish you see.
I finally know what lusts supposed to be.
I want you inside me, so go from behind.
Whatever you do, just please, don’t be kind.
Pound me, fuck me, make me scream out for more.
Let’s do it again till I’m just too damned sore.
I can’t wait to see you, I burn with desire.
I wake up at night with my body on fire.

I could swear you were here. Touching me so.
I can’t fall asleep till my heart starts to slow.
Nothing else matters; just you next to me.
Your face in the morning. The first thing I see.
Is it primal, magnetic, fate or just luck?
Who really knows I just like how we fuck.

I think of your house and the times on the floor.
You rubbed me with oil when my body was sore.
The moonlight streamed in and our skin seemed to glow.
You hands were so strong. They were steady and slow.
You touched me completely. You caressed me just right.
We made love like this for most of the night.
We have such passion. It’s that look in you eye.
You take me so high I swear I could fly.

Our play has no borders, no boundaries in sight
We simply need something that is just the right hight.
The stove, a table, a bookcase or bench.
You probably think I’m really a wench.
Of all our places, there’s one place I love best.
We took a blanket and no one was fooled.
Complete abandon, reckless, and true.
That’s the day, my dear, I fell hard for you.

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