| "Fuck me", I whispered, giving him permission, taking him into my flesh, a soft invitation to madness. |
| My panties were still on but he didn't let that stop him, nosing them out of the way and tonguing my sex, making low, growling noises in his throat like a big cat purring with pleasure while it devoured its prey. |
| My knees were weak but he held me with one hand, guiding me with the motion of his hips. I was completely his to do with what he wanted and he knew it. |
| "Fuck me", I whispered, giving him permission, taking him into my flesh, a soft invitation to madness. Dear Rockstar |