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20.4.2012 | 19:18

.You f*cking me makes me bilingual.

The only aphrodisiac I need is your voiceHearing you speak my nameBeckoning me to answerTelling me you want meSo I tell you that you're the answer to every question I've ever had about loveWithout words I use my tongue to tell the tale of usTracing your shadowscapeKneeling before you my eyes feast upon your masculinity andAll its divinity and I praise youBecause all of that is for meI begin to indulge myself of your delicaciesDigesting semi-sweet dark chocolate decadence as it meltsDripping down my chinYour taste is something that Godiva couldn't re-createNeeding every atom of your anatomyNecessity is placed upon me knowing you are the source of my serendipityDipping in and out of me stroking more than my consciesnessSubconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenesIn my daydreamsSeeing that face you make when you're making me cumAnd it makes me want you right there and thenThinking of you in inappropriate places I getTingling sensations in private locations where I wish to be caught between a rock and your hard placeAs wetness develops my legs begin to open and my spot turns to a backdraft and all I want you to do is extinguish itYou know my body like the back of your handsAnd touch me and send me into ecstacyMy thighs quiver in anticipation of deep penetration which gets me highBody risingSweatingPantingMake-up meltingPulling my hair andScratching my backI get a temporary case of tourettes because all I can say are four letter words in a four octave-range screaming your nameAye papi, eres tan grande y tan duro y mo lo das tan bueno...tu eres mi pecado mortal...cojelo otra vez...You f*cking me makes me bilingualI see your tongue pink between your lips and I want it between mineAnd I struggleAs you lick torturing meI try to get away butNot reallyRunning out of room begging for more up against the wall that has been scuffed by my stilletosAgain, Again, Again ... You pry apart my thighs and tell me to be stillAnd I willingly submit to you because I love the way you dominate meDemanding that I cum for you so I do as I'm toldYou've molded me so I'm good to no-one else but youYou've conquered this once orgasmicless world and multiplied itAgain andAgain ...My face radiates with after-glowMy pillow scented by youA fragrance which haunts meMy room smells of the best sexICovered in body prints and finger prints and you above meYour name written indelibly upon my body in your genetic historyAgain, Again, Again ... You fucking me makes me bilingual ... _____________________________Jose Nunez "Bilingual" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tluc_Q06n2w
 
 
 
 
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