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I long to feel his lips on my neck

His arms around me holding tight

The smell of his skin lingering

Feeling of the best night



His body pressed closely to mine

As we dance a slow country song

Spending all night together

Knowing this was all so wrong.



The warmth of the smile

As he touches me more

And kisses my lips gently

Clothes falling to the floor



His hand running over my body

My voice trembles, I can't speak

He lays me down on my back

I hold him because I've became weak.



He pushes himself in me

As I moan in his ear

In... deeper and further

Letting lose of my fear



I scream, I moan,

I beg for more

"Harder"

He holds my hands on the floor



He kisses my neck

Running his hands down my sides

He pushes himself in

His body and mines collides.



All of what he has been holding back

Flows inside of me

I moan and deeply kiss his lips

This is how I wanted it to be.