Before I lay in my bed at nights wondering if you were fucking your new girlfriend instead of me. Once you are backed up against the wall, I kiss you, softly. Indian XXX I’m so excited. You always managed to possess me with your kiss. I love it without question. “Um, I’ll call you later” I squeak out, and I run to my car. Painful. Wonderful. I love your fingers on my clit, pushing harder than just a simple stroke that makes me scream and moan and clutch the pillows, clutch your arms, dig my nails in the scarred skin of your shoulders. I love it. I pretend to be angry, chagrined, but inside, my heart is doing a tap-dance inside my chest. You’d kiss my breasts, tormenting my nipples the way I love- the way that only you know how to do, the way that you would tease one nipple with your teeth and tongue while pressing the other one into my breast with the pad of your thumb. I’m not sure what to do, but I know I’ll definitely invade your privacy again. I don’t care if the house gets bombed. Slip a couple more in there. Slap,
Slap
Slap
Over and over. And you won’t know I’m coming. When I am raw and red, you stop. I pull your hands from where they
