- Erotic Poetry
- three am
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3 a.m.
3 a.m. and I can’t stop thinking of your hands on me
The way your lips feel on my neck when you bite and suck on my skin
The slow kiss that makes me wet for you to be inside of me
Your fingers inside me sliding, rubbing, teasing a climax from me
How heavy your hardness feels in my hand
The salty sweet taste of you as I slide you in my mouth
I love hearing you moan and feeling your muscles clench as I slide my tongue around your head
The fullness as you slide into my body
The butterflies in my stomach as you go deeper
The way all my muscles tighten as you go even deeper when our bodies are so close that everything rubs together
The way you thrust really deep when you know I’m almost ready to cum just so I’ll cum faster and harder
The way you just have to make me cum harder than the last time
Then finally the quick helpless moans that escape you right before you cum
Forgot date
