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“Then you better get your ass up here so I can show you how much of a good boy I can be.” She complies, settling the heart of her right where I want it. *whispers* “God damn,so fucking gorgeous.” I kiss a path along her thigh, my beard stubble sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her.

Lili sways her hips above me, her wickedness giving away her intentions, “play your cards right and a good boy might have a treat.”

Holy hell. A skitter of lust shivers down my spine straight to my throbbing cock.

There she is my seductress. Let the games begin.

I release a zealous growl, my mouth watering with impatience as I grasp her hips and pull her weight down on me, more than ready to dive into my desert.

So much better than tiramisu.

A twittering of birds outside filters into the otherwise silent bedroom. Shifting to my side, ready to wrap an arm around the woman who kept me up far too long the night before, I instead find emptiness. Moving a hand around I discover the other side of the bed vacant and sheets cold. Peeking a cautious eye to face the impending sunlight streaming through the open curtains, I can confirm now she is not here.

I thought I’d wore her out, Lord knows she did me in.

Lili found out just how fun sitting on a man’s face can be.God damn, the memory of her screaming as my tongue went to work on her folds ramps up my need to find her right the fuck now. We need another go-around before Shark and Ford come storming in and ruin our day.

Wait a damn second, this is my house, those nitwits can fuck right off, pleasuring my woman is more important.

Whatever they have planned for today, they’re going to be shit out of luck and have to do it without me. Lili and I have our own adventures we’re going to travel,not that we’re going far.

My siren has sparked life into my philosophies, my lyrical mind screams I have to write this down, right now. No waiting. That is what she does to me. Never has a muse been so forceful, so strong or demanding. Never does she speak a word, she doesn’t have to.

Yet another way I recognize Lili is meant to be mine.

There is no messing this one up, the final puzzle pieces came together, ready to come to life in script.

Grabbing my pen and notebook from the oak dresser beside the bed, I sit, open to a fresh page, and reach into my mind, ready to open myself to the sensations of my muse in the other room.

Altruistic love

Is the concept even real?

So long without luck

Now the sight of you

Fills me with foreign senses

Heartbeat intensifies

Hands tingle and sweat

Not a heart attack, I’m sure

It’s you, only you

Thoughts of you in day

Holding your body at night

Uniting passions

Syncing to the beat

Gasping, begging, pleading, more

I give you it all


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