I wanted him since puberty strike
I use to watch him wash his car shirtless, playing basketball with his boys, doing what an ordinary teenage boy do.
I told myself it wasn't nothing until he started to date, thats when I realize i was drunk in jealousy, Jealous of someone I would never had but only in my dream because he already set a title for me which is "Sis".
But today im locking that fear of rejection on a box, that fear that help me blended with his shadow because of his title "sis"
But today i will go for what I want or what I dream of .
Cause today Im made of steel.
I wore my most beautiful dress showing my curves ,I usually don't put makeup on but than I said what the hell. Putting that black&silver lace thong on and a see through bra that I bought for this day forward.I use to sneak in on his girlfriend to see what sexy lingerie she wear, so I make no mistake for this day forward.
My good mood and healty attitude gave me courage to text him before I
walk in the liquor store "I'm coming over, do you need anything from the liquor store"
walk in the liquor store "I'm coming over, do you need anything from the liquor store"
This time I got a response instantly. "Red wine, my boys is about to leave so its gonna be just me and you"
A tingle spread through my body."yay" I told him before I could stop myself. What was I doing? So I reminded myself that today im made of steel, today im a titanium.
I knock at his door three time
He open looking surprise, his Caribbean ocean eyes scanning my body like a hawk, I coulda of sworn I seen a sign of lust on his eyes.
He let me in; gave me a hug and said "hey sis".The title im trying to escape from.
So I pull out two wine glass and fill them, cause today I dont mind intoxicated him to escape from that title I despite so much.
One glass down
Two glass down
Three shot...
Two glass down
Three shot...
The wine was the drum to my soul,the drum to my body, i never felt so free.
So I did the one thing I always wanted to do, which is strip to the rhythm of Beyonce-partition while he sit on the couch eyeing me like if he blink, he would miss something.
So I did the one thing I always wanted to do, which is strip to the rhythm of Beyonce-partition while he sit on the couch eyeing me like if he blink, he would miss something.
Before he could say anything I move q
closer, I can feel the heat of our body. Cause today his my magnet and im his steel
So I did the only thing that can help me escape that title I despite so much ; I kiss his soft lips, he taste better then the sweet red wine,I felt a wet sensation like going through my vigina as he kiss, an itch I couldn't scratch.
My body is needy for him, my nipple got sensitive from touching his chest. The only thing that kept us a part was the fabric on our body.
I want more, I need more.
So I start to unzip his pants to get what i came for but he touch my hand and said.......
-Thanks for reading you can read the rest tomorrow before midnight ♡¤♡
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