…We are naked. You have me against a wall. You gather my hair in a pony tail and yank my head back, exposing my neck. You bite my neck and lift me off my feet whilst wrapping my legs around your waist. We tumble onto the bed, and you claim me.
YOU CLAIM ME.
Whatever that means to you. You are in control. I am at your mercy. You can stick your cock in my mouth and quench my thirst. You can wrap your hands around my neck and squeeze. You can make me beg. Beg you to please fill the heavy emptiness between my legs. And you can enter me, bring me to the brink of orgasm, then withdraw…stop…and torment me.
I want bruises and skin rubbed raw. Bite marks on my neck and in between my thighs. I want you to leave your mark on me.
YOU CLAIM ME.
Whatever that means to you. You are in control. I am at your mercy. You can stick your cock in my mouth and quench my thirst. You can wrap your hands around my neck and squeeze. You can make me beg. Beg you to please fill the heavy emptiness between my legs. And you can enter me, bring me to the brink of orgasm, then withdraw…stop…and torment me.
I want bruises and skin rubbed raw. Bite marks on my neck and in between my thighs. I want you to leave your mark on me.
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