You will remember my heartfelt adoration for you, right????
Crossing my mind...
that image is etched in my mind and I want to experience it.
You know I love you, and you're welcome to be eaten by my sofa any time you like?
I get post-alcohol 'fear'. And those flashbacks of bad conversations and behaviour, just turn me into a shell. It makes the hangover so much worse.
The aggression in his hands, touch and gaze..........
Heavy breaths in my ear........
His lips, teeth and words penetrating my flesh pushing goosebumps to rise throughout my body........
His hips slamming into mine.....creating perfect echo's of passion, rapture and greed....
Forcing me to scream, whimper, cry and beg.....
The Perfect Fuck.........
Never stopping......Don't you dare fucking stop.....
Deep eyes burning trails of fire across my body....marking me in more ways than one...
Red welts trailing, unable to determine where one begins and the other ends...........
Raw animalistic fucking unmatched by any males before him.......
Fists full of hair.....pulling, grabbing, controlling my wild streak...exposing my neck......
Hard, forceful plunges in and out of me......
I grit my teeth....give him the best 'Is that all you've got' gaze and try to hold back a delightful scream......
A powerful, shocking bite on the throat possesses me........
His thick voice in my ear quickly reminds me............
"You're My Bitch........"
My eyes respond.....
My grin widens......
Exactly what I wanted to hear......
