Bruises
He marks her for the very first time.
Our insatiable love carved in your skin,your breath quickens, my grip gets tight,surrender kitten, don´t try to fight.Moaning and gasping you finally give in,a desperate tear runs down your trembling chin.Your passion is a gushing wound,I grab your hair, pulling back your head,one hard stroke, your bubbly ass turns shiny red.My fingers enter your gushing mound,your begging voice, such a heavenly sound...