Persian rugs~

Kissing you there

Since that's your spot

Fucking you right

Don't here leave tonight

Girl don't waste my time

Girl don't disappoint me

I don't just wanna lay with you

I wanna stand up with you in my arms

I don't wanna chill

I wanna make love to you

Even though I ain't in love with you

Even though I never kissed you

So what if this is only the first night?

This isn't our first time

Girl don't waste my time

The bedroom is safe quit being afraid

The least imma do is make all the hurt go away

Kissing you there

Since that's your spot

Fucking you right

Don't leave here tonight

I'll be waiting on you

Until you get through

Let your mind set the mood

It's always a deeper love inside

You don't have to hide

I'll make you wanna run but let me stay inside

I don't wanna go outside

I don't wanna leave this room

Don't I turn you on?

Kissing you there

Since that's your spot

Fucking you right

Don't leave here tonight

Lay your tongue on every inch of me

Look up at me you don't need to see

And I'm gon lick right where that g string stay

And I'm gon suck right where that g string stay

My fingers going in and out you bae

Love making is something I just crave 

Does that make me crazy babe?

Shallow soul~

She ease the pain of the battle that's within me, 

the pain from depression and past envy, 

I have every single answer except the ones directed about me, 

I'm complex on purpose you take your time and find out if it's worth it, life lies some would say the truth ain't even worth it, 

she twirls around my mind as my soul spins, 

Living in a everlasting world I want to end..just look at the state I'm in.

S.O.C.

I'm drinking now. 

Almost to the point where I don't care if I end up falling. 

I'm invincible now.

When the liquor is in my soul I feel at home when I'm away.

I'm back home now. 

Her is too, and of course Her found her way back in.

I'm not sure what to do now.

I never ended things, I never wanted things to end.

How do I tell she I love she but have had enough of she?

I've reached my highest solstice. 

My soul is lifting within mischievousness. 

I'm just uncertain on how to dismiss. 

The mourning after, waking up I'll mourn us after. 

A beautiful death of what we couldn't last for. 

Never catch what I'm running after.

Still I chase dodging every curve. 

Filling her straight with curves.

Knocking her down raising her spirits.

She fills my desire but Her is on my wish list. 

Foreplay

We got on Skype while I was still at work not to speak but to just look at each other, you told me to rush home cause you had a surprise for me but we had a surprise for each another, I made a store run for some pineapples before I turned on our street because I planned on making you swallow that night, but when you came to welcome me home I swallowed my might, you dressed yourself made your very own cool whip lingerie, I dropped the groceries at the door mat and began to play, walked in and I cradled you cause I didn't wanna mess up your dressing unless I was eating it, you made a whipped cream bra knowing I hate the seconds it takes to unstrap them, biting through straight to your nipples cause I know you hate when I just suck them, you so creative you made a trail from your breast to your camel toe for me, a roadmap of foreplay as you grabbed and pushed on my head to guide it for me, but I grabbed your hand and thrusted it inside your pussy cause you know I'm not sensitive and I love control, as I pushed your own fingers deeper I sucked the cool whip off of your camel toe, I stood up too lift you up and carry up up the stairs to our bed, you turned over on all fours and crawled towards the mirror and arched your ass up instead, and now the only bit of whipped cream is on the corner of my lips I wiped it off with my forearm, I walked over to you as you grabbed both of your cheeks and spread them...I kneeled down and I kissed you on your arm, I couldn't stop thinking about how heaven sent your pussy scent was while I tongued your clit, with my finger inside I pulled you out and you grabbed my hand forcing it in your mouth....ain't that some shit? I slid underneath you and started to unbuckle my pants but you brushed my hands aside and tried unbuckled them for me, but I was still eating so you had a hard time gaining a stead hand so you started rubbing through the pants to stop me, you got my pants down and took me into your mouth a dinner for two inside of the living room with our bodies as the main entrees, forcing my tongue deeper you pushing your head down further pushing me in deeper...like we practiced these movements for ballet, the minute you start to tense up I'm knowing you're about to cum so I stop cause I don't wanna have to take any breaks on our sexcapade, you're so amazing just our spontaneous foreplay alone would make me stay...

Special (Perfect)

I know it's bad luck to pull umbrellas out indoors, but you're so wet and I believe in fate more, it's your destiny to feel all of me and mine to curve in ya, I was under the impression that it never rained in Southern California, but with every moan you let out and ever stroke I push in, I understand more and more why it's our beginning, though we're together till the end... 

pulling up from her insides my dick glistening like candy paint, I choke her like I wanna make her faint, but I always catch her when I lift her off the bed and put her legs around my waist, make that little face like it hurts so I know to go deeper, I eat that pussy the same way, and your body still do those same shakes, but the scratches you leave bruise my body the same way, when I stroke you that same way...

your body language saying this something you can't take, and I love it...it's heaven inside you but it's hard to fit through no matter how much we sin together, we lie together though we never cry together, the only bodily secretion we spew go into each other, even though your gagging and deep throating, thrusting filling your mouth with cumotion...

locomotive how our bodies roll together into each other, random but your breast are so tantalizing to me and you feed me here like I'm your fucking baby, but I am your fucking baby, well that's what you call me, and that's the phrase you use when you don't want it to end, "keep fucking me baby." It's all the same but the sex changes and our genitalia doesn't, I wanna fill you up to your naval, it's sickening how I see you wasn't treated with this much sexual force before, you're so wet I could get seasick from just rocking you while we're up against the wall, you pull away while I twist your arms...

making me yank you back just to go you deep, promise me you'll never fall asleep, unless I'm inside you deep before you take your eyes off of me, don't be afraid when I say I wanna fuck the life out of you and shorten your breath with all that moaning, and put the life back into you with every stroke you feel reassured and breathe again yearning, a sigh of a blissful climax I bring upon you...

my medicine is between your thighs that's why I like going out so much in the winter time so I can cure myself, I like when you get upset and get behind yourself cause I just get behind your behind and help, caressing your shoulder biting your neck shaping your stature like I'm molding you, but you already perfect in my book...

You're so special.

It's always you that I want.

I'm regretful.

It's always you that I want.

Cause I'm not the best for.

It's always you that I want.

........

Art (Seduction 2)

Dick inside your paint...

Creates, passion...

As I stroke with the mind of Picasso my mind of its own has stolen my identity and your tenderness...

So sweet, it would come off the bone...

While bone in you tend to quiver and admire my artsy way to make you spread your imagination to allow me deeper into your love for the craft I conjure up...

You can paint to and now it's all over my brush, you lick it off seeing as it isn't toxic, ours love isn't damaging... 

Why has it been so long? Since I've seen you here in bare skin...

I mean all I need is too make love to you instead of telling you since we can't talk with our mouths full...

Come around you know how you get when you around me and how round is your body? I forgot from the last massage...

Moving my fingers around inside you trying to convey messages inside of you...

I'll be here forever just call my house the canvas, with you inside it I'll bring my bristles and go to work on you girl... 

I have more than enough nozzle to fill your pump I would never gas you up...

I know I'm pleasing you if you tell me to go deeper and I tell you to say "please daddy" and you can't form any words while I'm pleasing you...

You scratch your name out on my back and I dig mines and carve it inside...

How does it feel? Does it feel like it did before? Would you like me to kiss it more? Is my grip around your neck too much to adore? Too much to adore...

The feeling of me owning you when we're inside these sheets better not scare you... 

My personal Mona Lisa...

Moaning out pleasures as I lean inside...

There's no such thing as going to far when I'm inside...

No stalling or stopping either until I get to the climax of this experience...

I got a fetish better yet an infatuation with fucking you until you cry...

Only cause you know I love you so good those aren't even my intentions but you can't help it no matter how much you push away my thighs...

I can read the arch in your back with my eyes closed...

Just let me paint, tell me it's okay to release wherever I want on your canvas...

Your mouth, breast, wherever you need the warmth...

Lick the paint off so we can lay in our creativity...

Moments

It's just crazy how we have these moments to create, that all get washed away cause a text was answered late...

Dinner dates and spending money things back then I thought would get a honey, but that'll just add to the anger of knowing you was just here taking advantage of me...

But when the both of y'all become an us words like love and trust, take on a humongous part of the souls of us...

That love gets crumpled up and that trust gets thrown away, cupids arrow gets broken in half and your broken heart decides to stay...

Nothing's truly changed both of y'all go about y'all's own ways, things seem awkward when you meet again cause the relationship turned strange...

When I tell you I don't get you it's because I feel like we're straining the moment we have, by trying to pick up broken pieces of sad...

I mean I understand I'm too much of a man or too less of a man, seeing as the things you wanted from me I refused to give up like my manhood in a can...

And seeing as you're more happy with him then you ever have been with me I can see who's the sucker and who just got sucked off...

But the best of my wishes, you'll never get your hands dirty if you refuse to clean the dishes... 

I'll always have space in my heart for you I just couldn't be that guy and you probably don't care now but later you will...

I've learned the females that come on the strongest the soonest, never meant a thing and you knew this... 

It's like you lack the aptitude to give me attention, but gain it when I'm attentive to others that's sad to mention...

And I tried even when I shouldn't, and to think that you didn't appreciate that so when I don't talk now just know I understand I shouldn't...