I am breathlessly and completely yours.
You didn’t even remove my dress…
There wasn’t any time, but it’s stretched and destroyed.
My neck is marked. I’m shiny with your cum.
The acts of love performed madly are a beautiful drug…
The French intrigue film in the background for noise to mask our noise was ineffective.
It’s going to stay on because I cannot move,
And you, my love… Are asleep.
A thousand times, I love you.
Your noises are echoing through my head.
It’s always you.