His visibility over my shoulder was all the comfort I needed I rested on a solid state his chest felt like stuffed bricks with a heart rhythm I watched my silhouette crawl up the wall from the wavering candlelight on my nightstand. He lay back on the bed, resting on my arm. With his chin up, he gazed into my sensuality. I stood there in the shadows of the glare. Slowly and softly. I was speaking sexy poetry? He asked
Renee Slay
@Renee_Slay · 0:15
Hey, thanks for sharing this. This is sexy. It's hot. Definite passion in there. Definitely enjoyed listening to it and can't wait to hear more. Maybe it's you that's slaying