He steps in through the doorway
with a sexy, wicked grin
The tattoos on his body
have me tangled up within
🔥
His piercings catching moonlight
His hands devouring my curves
His strong and sculpted muscles
electrifying all my nerves
🔥
His lips pressed up against me
kisses whisper on my skin
and I'm already breathless
as he pushes himself in
🔥
He knows just how to touch me
how to drive me up the wall
My husband is perfection
and I crave him most of all
🔥
The fire that he builds inside
is scorching up my core
He makes me burn so fiercely
and I'm begging him for more
🔥
with lace, and chains, and leather
we both lose ourselves tonight
the filthy things we do together
are bound to cause a fright
🔥
I trace my tongue along his shoulder
leave a bruise for him to wear
biting down until he quivers
He grabs a handful of my hair
🔥
He arches back and says my name
as I take him deep and slow
every inch of him is shaking
begging me to not let go
🔥
You can leave the windows open
Let them watch us from outside
My spooky sexy husband...
You're my favorite thing to ride
🔥
About the Creator
Sara Wilson
I love Ugly Things.
I try and be active AND interactive.
I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.
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