Sunday, 4 October 2015

That Wall

I bit my wine-stained lip, my chest heaving.

I dug my heels behind him as he lifted me by the hips, our breaths raspy.

I let him take me any way he  wanted -- I love my man in ways more than one.


  1. there is excitement in adventure and variety, not in the number of men to do it with but with that one man with whom to do those many things with.. hihihihi

  2. Very well said meow! *clap clap clap* and hihihi from here as well