The ruffles on your dress make silent whispered longings as I put my arm around your waist and whisper something dark but fresh and fill your ears with fetishes that bite your lower lip to drain it pulling up your head will arch your back and close your eyes with an escaping moan that curls your arm around my neck to scratch away at my request and pull me into your ill lighted room the darkness spreading all our clothes unto the floor slapping hard as we embrace and tangle up our limbs that tense and loosen springs of mattress creaking from the rocking struggle of our sucking lips and biting painful marks into the skin from digging nails that trace the outline of your nipples and your breast is heaving pressed against my chest it warms my breath inhales the exhales of your body wrapped around me pulling on your hair flying in my mouth that opens wet and humid is the room outside our bodies covered in the sweat trickling down your thighs that spread to let my tongue lick up the juices flowing from you screaming at me moving in you moving on me cumming in a heap of one tired breathless soul we stare into the ceiling thinking nothing but the soft pitter patter of rain on the window muting sound I turn to you to turn to me smiling as I mouth “I love you” coming from your lips connect with mine and suck a split second vacuum from the air and fall asleep
