Obey King

Last night I thought about your keys dangling on your hips. Attached to your half buckled jeans, where my hips surrounded you. My back clashed on the wall and my voice shattered abruptly in the atmosphere. That dislocated heartbeat beating in different spaces as the deeper your stroke gets. I dreamt a long time for erotic moments similar to this.

Nights like this my legs quiver for your dignified touch. Feeling heavy in my chest as my toes tingle. So in tactile I can feel your breath on my neck and your hands gripping me

Our eyes link in a carnal moment where I'm become brainwashed into you fully controlling me from inside all the way out.