━ oh, my love, it will get me killed

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I can't get the image I have of you, of your lips, of your features, out of my head. I'm hunted by your voice, by your groans, but I will never run away.

The taste of your lips, their shape, their sweetness, and how hungry they were, how they were eating my soul.

The look you had on your face like you needed that kiss I was dying to give you, that kiss that melted my body like honey on yours.

That body I know by heart, that body I trust completely, that body that dances with mine every time we are together.

I know your back, how it is, where it curves, where the muscles flex, and I follow is movements, enchanted, hearing that song you make out of breaths and moans that I love so much.

My hands will run on you forever, in desperate need of more, drawing hearts with my nails on your skin, branding you forever as I can't have all of you in once.

But my love, please, give me everything you have, my soul is yours. Give me more of that skin that smells like dirt and grass, like rain on rocks. Give me more of those lips that taste like alcohol and lust.

And once again here I am, tearing off everything between me and feeling that fire you emanate on my body, while your eyes strip me of any thoughts I could possibly have, whatever shred of modesty I may have left, feeding my limbs with the same lust that drips like nectar from your mouth.

My body just craves yours to complete me, to love me, my mind screams for you to take me again, again and again, to take what's yours without mercy, to make me bleed, to make me cry, to take me where only you and I matter.

Once again in a second the room becomes outer space and the silence is filled with that melody that only you and I are able to play, with those words only I am allowed to pronounce, with your name that comes out of my mouth like the water at the source of a river, while your voice gently guides me through the infinite swirling oblivion of passion, lust, perversion, pleasure and love that we make when our souls tie together, which I never thought I could enter.

My body shivers under yours, and then yours under mine while we move,  fuck, I am blind again while your hair play through my fingers, on my neck, poorly hiding what of your face is not buried into my chest.

Oh god, please, don't stop.