Robyn
I wish I could renounce myself
That I could drop everything and just leave
All the emotions that I drown in on a daily basis
Fear
Self doubt
Anxiety
Bitterness
Mourning
I could detach myself from it and I could reinvent someone new... from scratch
I'm desperate to shed this skin that suffocates me and break a new
Start over
More than a feeling
If I'm being honest...
I'm yours completely
My mind to be melted and molded
Every piece of flesh for your consumption
Taste me
Run your tongue from base to tip
Shared breaths
Longing touches
Rushed grabs... leave your marks in my skin
This is more than hot spots and quick satisfaction
Go deeper
Last longer
I want you to want more of me
Than just LUST... than just a grunt
But sometimes I feel like you don't
That the finish line is all you seek
Instead of running the race together
I like it when... Part 2
I like it when he moans low when he first enters me. It comes from a low and primal part of him. He hums deep as he drag himself inside and out with the initi thrust. My voice catches in the back of my throat as I try to match the rhythm. His fingers grip deeply into my hip guiding me into pleasure. His hand rubbing the small of my back.
Climbing to the orgasm is fun but that initial feeling of him inside warms me to my core.
Lusty Late Nights
I love the way he feels when he slides in. Its solid but my wetness is just coating him. The sounds I make and now he’s getting more comfortable being vocal. Firm grips on my ass slightly spreading me apart. His finger slipping back and forth onto my clit with small circles. Or bending me over the bed and sliding in and out … it all just feels so good and I like exploring his body and his mind sexually. Trying to understand what makes him tick… Moan… call my name… blush. Watching his jaw tighten as he slides in and out while licking his fingers tasting me. A small laugh he lets out watching the pain and pleasure on my face.
Ok… working myself up again. G'night.
Felt thiiisssss