his nails rake down my spine
sending chills to my inner core
his lips rest gently on my neck
making me beg him for more
his ***** words and gentle caresses
make my body shake with delight
his skillful tongue and perfect hands
don't allow me to put up a fight
longing for his body, and for his soul
while his hands cup my breast
"**** me faster baby, please"
I'm begging him with ragged breaths