mine
he tosses her onto the bed gently. her eyes widen as her small petite body hits the shots with a small bounce as her eyes stay locked onto his. he walks over, getting onto of her without using his weight to hold her down. instead he interlocks there fingers and grips her palms while sliding her hands firmly above her her. she knew what he was doing and saying to her in silence. so she knew he was staying ,"dont move, good girl.." she craved his behavior after hours. it was like only a side of him she got to see. his beast side. he bites her neck and move lower draping his teeth against her soft white skin. her back arches and she starts to pant lightly..more eager. he can hear this, he craves this.. she whispers in his ear "mine.." * he smiles kissing her lips sweetly. and replies in a soft tone before beginning to rock her world,"yours.."—🩶💫
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
