Smartasswoman

I wan a feel your body,
Pressed so close to mine, 
I wanna feel your fingertips, 
Tracing down my spine.
I wanna feel your breath, 
So warm against my skin, 
I can't wait to do this, 
This thing they call a Sin.
I wanna feel you pull my hair, 
As i begin to moan, 
And and bite my neck every time, 
Right before you groan.
Slide deep inside of me, 
Until I beg you to stop, 
You want to switch positions now, 
Its my turn to be on top.
I grind on you hard,
as you hold my hips, 
You pull me down towards you, 
And begin to kiss my lips.
You whisper in my ear, 
"You're the best I've ever had."
I reply simply with, 
"Yeah, You're not too bad."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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