The cliche quote ‘there is something about you’ is as simple as
But honest truth, there is something about you. Something I can resist.
Knocking me weak, tying sensual knots at the pit of my stomach,
enthralling every nerve in my body,
The way your lips move when you speak, how they coat every word with such erotic laces. The way your eyes look into mine, sometimes darker, sometimes brighter
How can I resist?
The way your body move, such grace and potency. You allure every sinful thought I never thought I had. You make me envision you naked in front of me erect, dropping and throbbing for me.
Seriously how can I resist?
Only a fool would, especially when you thread your fingers in my head, drive you cock into my mouth possessively, slurping and savouring you
How can I resist this wetness?
When I have you in my hand, pleasing you and tending to your needs. Handsome and all man, strong and all mine
How can i resist?
Having to worship you at such glory, having to be the woman you have chosen, having to be yours and yours no matter what?
So how can you resist the urge…
the urge to cum in my mouth while you pummel yourself in my mouth because you know I am yours and your essence belongs inside me.
How can you resist?
Squirting inside me when I am a globe of life and you are watering me with life.
That’s why I just can’t resist you.