hairball18
finding my way
- Joined
- Oct 8, 2009
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Your words are as delicious as you are.❤His hands drive me wild
the look of them -
fingers with pads
roughened with time
and use
because he uses those hands
and those fingers
palming me
as he would a fruit
losing himself in my feel
meant
for savoring
A toy needing to be played with
needing to be explored
with those hands
that sit across from me
as I sip my coffee
wanting nothing more
than to feel him
His fingers roaming over my slit
until the dampness
coats us both
and the taste of need
Is in each kiss