Her pov
When we copulate
Feel like I'm high on an expensive wine
He takes me to places
No soul has ever dared to
Is it the way he takes off my clothes
In a civilized yet hungry manner
Or the way he strings a line of kisses down my stomach to my thigh then returning along a path on my inner thigh
Bringing me close to losing my mind
Or the way he flips me on the bed
Like a pancake in a frypan
Or the way his mouth captures one of my taut nipple and flicking it with his tongue while his hand teases and fondles the other
Making me gasp for air
Or the way his warm breath caresses the skin of my neck
And driving me nuts
Or the way he eases himself inside my waiting warmth
Or the way he buries his hard length deep within me
Making my toes curl up
Or the way he whispers sweet nothings into my ear
Making me beg for more
Or the way he darts his tongue here and there
Seizing my breath?
I' ve always wanted a romance with stupendous fireworks and that he has never seized to give
© keesmuuah💕
Feel like I'm high on an expensive wine
He takes me to places
No soul has ever dared to
Is it the way he takes off my clothes
In a civilized yet hungry manner
Or the way he strings a line of kisses down my stomach to my thigh then returning along a path on my inner thigh
Bringing me close to losing my mind
Or the way he flips me on the bed
Like a pancake in a frypan
Or the way his mouth captures one of my taut nipple and flicking it with his tongue while his hand teases and fondles the other
Making me gasp for air
Or the way his warm breath caresses the skin of my neck
And driving me nuts
Or the way he eases himself inside my waiting warmth
Or the way he buries his hard length deep within me
Making my toes curl up
Or the way he whispers sweet nothings into my ear
Making me beg for more
Or the way he darts his tongue here and there
Seizing my breath?
I' ve always wanted a romance with stupendous fireworks and that he has never seized to give
© keesmuuah💕