A Sunday evening,
With our friends and family,
Both of us sitting on the couch at the back,
Lost in our own world when you nuzzle your face in my neck.

Your arms made its way caressing my thigh,
As we layed on the couch behind,
With me on top of you,
As you groan and pulled me more towards you.

I could feel the hardness of your junior,
When you bit my neck leaving a mark there,...