I let my hand run over your body, enjoying the moment. I can feel your hard muscles under the smooth skin. My mouth follows my hand, kissing, licking, biting ... I breathe deeply, filling my nose with your scent. You put your hands in my hair and point my head down your body. My chin bumps on your cock and triggers a laugh. I lower my head to look at your cock, admiring its shape and color ... so beautiful. You look at me, your eyes telling me what your mouth will not say. I smile and look at you, slowly licking my lips. My eyes are still connected to yours as I take out my tongue and lick the pearl of pre-cum oozing from your cock.
"I understood all the words. They were new and made sense. That's why the past was the past. That's why, if everything changes and wears out, then loves also fade away. You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I 'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. You shouldn't have started, attracted me, touched me. I shouldn't have given so much, I don't know how to play. People tell me that today that's how other women do things. But I'm not any other women. Before we get too close, before we throw it away, You should know I'll look for your heart if you take it somewhere else. I'll look for your soul in the cold, in the flame. I'll cast a spell on you, so that you love me still. I'll find other languages to sing your praises. I'll pack our bags for the fields of eternal harvests. I'll say those magic words spoken by African healers. I'll say them with no regrets, so that you love me still. I'll make myself a queen so that you don't leave me. I'll make myself new so the fire starts again. I'll become like those other women who make you happy. Your games will be our games, if that's what you desire. I'll make myself brighter, more beautiful, to rekindle the spark. I'll turn myself to gold, so that you love me still."