Say something hot.
I'll start:
The second I get you alone, I'm going to push you up against the doorway and start to undress you with my teeth ... If you flinch, I'll press harder. I'm going to take an hour just to undress you, button by button. Then I'm going to lick every inch of your
I'll start:
The second I get you alone, I'm going to push you up against the doorway and start to undress you with my teeth ... If you flinch, I'll press harder. I'm going to take an hour just to undress you, button by button. Then I'm going to lick every inch of your
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dance club.
pitch black.
back room.
backbeat knocking on the locked dark door. voices filtered, muffled, from the people on the floor.
out there.
in here.
pushed up and pressed against the frame and breathing heavy in the close and heady air. dragging fingers. two mouths linger, open, tasting tension. tongues are tracing wet and glistening lines to find vibrations humming, locked in grooves that sing within our skin.
the song is begging to be played now. legs part, aching to be splayed now - on my knees, hands on your hips, my tongue a searching stylus slips...
your toes on tips now, through my lips i feel you move to match my beat.
and all is heat.
the needle drops.
the song is ours.
the door is locked.