what a man. what a vision: i count dying stars in his collapsing galaxy, and with an ak47 i’ll lull you to sleep with my blood staining your skin because my baby has a baby and that baby’s me. the angel of **** that he sleeps next to and sees me in all of his dreams. i got down on my hands and my knees, he said, “yeah, you’re my real bad girl who has been misbehaving.” slowly grabbing the shaft and licking up his love as he holds down my head. kiss the large open space between his thighs, it feeds me. he gave my *** and ******* another slap and made me apologize.
inspired by he hit me (and it felt like a kiss) by nicole dollanganger