I liked him,
He was the talk in town
On every young girls lips
I was hot and young so I availed myself
Paraded my legs in heels
And swayed my hips for him
I wore my best perfume and purchased a new mac red lipstick.
I wanted him so bad
Needed to taste him
Needed to see what was special about him.
My efforts didn’t disappoint.
I finally had him and I was at his house
In his bedroom on his bed.
He didn’t rush, he took his time
Gently ripped my clothes off
Took a trip around my curves and gent got in
He made love to me tenderly
I desired him more. At every bite beneath his breath…
I wasn’t sure if I was the one using him.or he was using me.
It was no 69
I came back next day, and the next and next.
Then he no longer made love to me
It wasn’t a rush no more
He kissed me hard
I missed the little bites
The tour he took,
He tied me to the bed and fucked me
Yes, it was making love no more
Fucked me in the car, on the kitchen table, at the bathroom sink.
He Fucked me till my legs got muscle pulls
Till I couldn’t mourn no more
Till I could not speak.
It was dirty and it ripped me apart.
He teased me no more
It was rush and quick.
He hit my head to the wall
Grabbed me at the window seal till I choked.
(He used me more than I planned to use him)
I am not sure if I am using what’s app or its fucking me.