I would want to wipe that smirk off his lips, but I'm a little preoccupied right now. His tongue exploring the head, like we have all the time in the world, his hand loosely holding my dick steady.
And then his lips... those perfect fucking lips of his, with that damn cupid's bow. Fuck.
My legs are trembling slightly. I'm not going to topple over or anything, but I need him to... to...
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Date: 2013-02-23 04:49 am (UTC)And then his lips... those perfect fucking lips of his, with that damn cupid's bow. Fuck.
My legs are trembling slightly. I'm not going to topple over or anything, but I need him to... to...
I just need him.