Making love in the rain.




I see a shadowy sky, looking right at us, only if it knew, what we had in mind for it. In a house of our own, with just the two of us, let lust be the ink, that’d write story of you and me, being one again. Living a life, that people dream of. And doing things that people dream about.

I saw you calling me outside, as you kept looking at the sky, wearing a long sleeve crop top, and a black underwear. I came from behind, spanking your ass, in my underwear, as you slowly turned to me, only to see your hands feel my abs, only to later see them over my underwear, feeling it away. I took you in my arms, only to pull you closer, as you started my rubbing your hands over it, only to make me grab your hair, kiss you deep.


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