Don't just lay me down and please my insides with force, take your time and make every part of me yearn for you and may you not stop until I fall apart beneath you. The look you said I had upon my face when I released every once of what had built up from not having this feeling, The feeling of being loved, not fucked. Plenty can fuck but love making is a level that only two with such passion can feel.

The sound of PartyNextDoor's voice as he sings only sets the mood making it more intense. Finding time to take a look at your face as you deliver the performance of a lifetime, Or so you say. I notice the sweat dripping down your face and your body as the heat between us rises. I smirk letting out a moan as I take in your body, fully of hickies that I left before we got here...here? This all started in your car, the feelings were so strong and I knew you felt them, I mean you did speed all the way to your place. No words were spoken but kisses, licks, sucks, nibbles even moans and groans were exchanged. Clothes were thrown, except for the heels I wore that you loved me in. You took them off when your tongue connected to my second pair of lips and you made love to them like you hadn't done it before.

Hours later we've must have switched, twisted and turned into one hundred positions. Two rounds with a third being the final since I screamed and tapped out. You flipped me over and kissed my body down then connected your lips to mine, sliding your tongue inside creating a war that I was too tired to win. You moved away and moved my body, covering me with the blanket that made its way to the floor during our marvelous sexual healing. Kissing my forehead you made your way into the spot behind me and whispered in my ear

Amina Banks ✌🏼️