Touch Me
I remember your touch. I remember your kisses. When you still meant them. It's different now. Like fucking me is a chore. I don't feel you love me. Not anymore. I just want you to kiss me softly, deeply. I want to feel your hands on my ribs, sliding up to stroke my breasts. Mmmmmmmmm...it's been so long. I am naked, and have just shaved my hot, tight slit. I want you to lick me, to suck my clit, to tongue fuck my wet cunt. I want to feel you hot and hard inside me, pushing me over the edge,...
Romance