His Body, by honesty_kills
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Hazel eyes.
perfect ab muscles.
MmMm. that body.
it makes me all tingly.
i know the power it has over me.
i know how it makes me
feel.
moan.
move.
the feeling of his
heart pounding.
his shoulder blades moving
beneath my grasping hands.
the sound of his breath
on my neck.
i love the taste
of his salty kiss.
i love watching him
watch me.
i crave his hands
running over my skin.
MmMm.
how good it feels.
to have you feel me.
the smeel of his cologne
imbedded in my body.
finishing at last.
sleeping beside you.
waking up in your arms.
how i do desire
more times like these. |
Posted: 2005-03-07 22:30:32 UTC |
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