I Killed the Cat

May 26, 2015

Boys would crawl on their feet for what I have underneath

For the one second I peel my earphones off to take a peep

I would hear him say your beautiful

I moved

he told me you know what would make you more beautiful

I stopped

he says we should take A walk

I followed

he tells me if I let him get closer it

would make me mean more

I focused

He demands me to let him understand me

I began to pour our secrets of mine that I never thought would come alive til this moment

he led me into his domain

told me to show him

I agreed

he told me to let him show me what he knows

I nodded

he tells me to let him come inbetween to let me know how much he means to me

I nodded

he touched,I moaned

he grunted, I sucked

he felt

I nodded

he asked me don't u feel more beautiful

I answered

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