Man over Matter

Kisses that send shivers up and down my spine. Passion session that defy nature and make a mockery of time. A touch that drives me insane. The way he screams my name. The coy way he asks. The manish way he demands. He is cheif of my village, I am under his command. The way he throws me around and always completes the pass. The way I bounce to the rythym of the beat he makes smacking my ass. The way he makes me tingle from head to toe. The way he puts it down, like he's puttin on a show. The way he plays in my hair no matter how short. We have five hour sessions, like full time work. It's the way he can hit the spot I didn't know I had. It's knowing this freak is not just kinky but a truly amazing man. It's his intellect and his creativity, that cause orgasm after orgasm to erupt from me. And he whatever he wants to do, I'll try. Because of the way he holds me close and the way he looks in my eyes. The way he kisses me without shame all up and in between my thighs. The sweet taste of his spunk. Oh he's a winner, yep yep he's the one. It's his hands so strong and yet all the while so soft. My man aint like yours, he know how to break me off. Stip tease and we dancin it off. We set it off and get in off, busting em off. He stays up, we play rough. A tender touch from the stoke of a rock. Our pornos are like infernos...1,ooo degrees past hot. How hard it is. How good it is. How sweet it is, how messy we get. I hear the squishy sounds he forces my body to make. It's amazing this love we share, this future we create. When we relate its like paradise. Proposing in different positions to make me your wife. Makes me cum all that much harder when you tell me I wanna marry you. Just fucking increadible. No man is touchin you. You are uncomparable. No other lover could be mentioned in the same breath as you. The realm, the room, the planet we're on. Never had a love that felt so strong. It feels like May. Like violins in a symphony. They way you slide over my heart strings and slip deeper into me. The melody we become. Its a movement a rhythym. A dancing to a tune that is all our own. It's the way he suckles my breast and sings me love songs. You slut me out, I smut you out. You scream I shout. His height and his stature. His width and gurth. It's amazing, this love, can move mountain and shatter earth. He drinks from me and I swallow him whole. He's my slut and Im his hoe. We break beds and scratch walls. With this love, I promise my all. It's not reason, it's romance. And you would do it too given half the chance.