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| The Image of Making Love |
Date Posted: 10-01-2006 at 01:10 AM Comments (0) |
I lead him to the bedroom
so many thoughts running through my head
I slowly backed up to the bed
and sat down
i unzipped his pants
and they fell to his ankles
my face turned a bright red
then i tasted the sweetest nectar
stretched across the bed
his hand met my thigh
it tickled just a little
as i watched his eyes watch mine
his kisses was soft and sweet
while he moved my skirt above my waist
and that’s when i lost his face
in betweens my thighs
he continued to kiss
playing with my ring
i am enjoying this shit
that’s when the moans began
and i grabbed the sheets on the bed
keeping myself from pushing his head back
cause how could i stop this
its fours years in the making
my body is his for the taking
makes my heart beat quicken
as he licks my lips below
i bite my bottom lip
he knew i was about to ***
cause my leg began to shake
ladies you know what i mean
he got me to that point
and he stopped
He was the moon making my waters rise
picked me up by the waist and sat me on his face
as the heavenly gates opened and the rain fell
i moaned and thanked god for putting this man on this earth
just for me
as he entered my soul
in an embrace that made the world stand still
ladies for this i would kill
my heart he didn’t have to steal
we both came beneath the flicker of burning candle light |
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