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Click hereI want it all the time. Every second.
Dirty, nasty, brutal, abusive, passionate.
I'm terrified of his sex and what he can do
to have me come undone.
I am on a ledge. Naked. He has me from behind and makes no guarantee
that I wont fall.
But I will take it. He has me where I belong.
He is destroying my mind.
See, you dont understand.
I was never going to meet.
And 10 lines deep I begged for his command of me.
others have tried, and others have failed. I do not take my body lightly. The heft i have is deep and Sir shows me how it can be a gift.
He is beauriful. Tall. Strong. Sexy. Aggressive. Confident. Perfect Cock. Intelligent and smells of smoke.
His honesty soaks me.
He will grab me by the hair without flinching and twist sadisticly.
He will pry open my legs and bruise me.
Hands that choke. That do not let up until I am slick for him and his abuse.
A mouth as dirty as mine. A mind dirtier. My mouth can only taste his cock. His fingers drenched in cum.
I look around.
Where's your focus? Your cock. Where's your FOCUS? Your Cock, Sir.
- COMMENTS
29wordsforsnowover 3 years agoWhile thinking about some decent comment, the radio played the perfect soundtrack for this. First Smashing Pumpkins 'Ava Adore', rough, raw hard rock with some beautiful undertones and the iconic line 'We must never be apart', followed by Garbage's 'I think I'm paranoid' a powerful song delivering 'bend me, break me, anyway you need me, all I want is you'...
What more to say about two moths that found their light to dance their Tango of Passion in?
MyaFeelsover 3 years agoAuthorPiscator, your comment thrilled me. I've started reading all of his stuff on here and so little in my other world is getting done.
