We sit and we stare
Stare at each other
Stare at the future
Stare at tomorrow
You sit behind me
You ooze of masculine aura
You touch my neck
A whim escapes my throat
I know what is to happen
And I am eager for it
Eager to devour it
Or let it devour me
Kisses on my neck
Soft, tender, smooth
Touch on my nipple
I can feel a well down at my junctions
The feel of the tongue
Its mixed texture enhances the sensation
Your uneven breathing divulges my attention
I want to have you
The more the movements against my bud
The more I can’t hold it anymore
You are out to torture
Am a willing prey
But I never go down easy
I take you all in
Feel your gushing veins
The salty taste; erotica indeed
I look straight into your eyes
That’s a warning sign lover boy
You run your fingers along my hair
The moans a plea for mercy
Mercy I shall show not tonight
I came to win
I came to conquer
I came to devour
I came to ensure you came
Ahem ahem
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