Pleasurably in Pain

by Love Sick   Jun 21, 2012


How can I explain to you how I feel, I just can't find the right words
I don't know why it so happens, when I kiss you my vision is blurred
Maybe its the heat radiating from your lips, they seem to be on fire
But when they meet mine its a bliss, trust me baby I am not a liar

Your kiss is magic, it makes my imagination run
I start thinking that while we are at it lets have some more fun
As I move my hands from your beautiful face to your perfect waist
I feel the urge beginning to rise as we get lost in a firy embrace

I pull you towards me and playfully you resist
I pull you harder towards me and then again we kiss
This time its more passionate with the fire that was already there
And I pull your body closer to mine with my other hand going through your hair

I go down on your neck and start feeling your breasts
You start tugging at my shorts and start opening the pirates chest
I go down further and you start to moan
And then you start moving your hand, I start to groan

What happens next is not for here to explain
But I guess we both love the moment of us being in pleasurably in pain

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