i want to know how your lips taste,
but more so how they feel leaving marks on my neck.
i want your teeth to graze over my jaw
so you can feel the way my heart beats against your lips.
let your hands explore my body as if you're trying to remember the way,
but you just get angrier every time you remember these aren't her curves.
i want to know what you look like when your eyes are full of lust
when your trying your hardest to keep the noise inside of you lips
but you let moans escape anyways because with the way you're destroying me,
no one should keep quiet.
i want your tongue to trace my lips
as if you're trying your hardest to memorize the way i quiver under your touch
let your fingertips discover the weak spots scattered over my skin
let your lips follow after and leave bruises filled with lust instead of love.