http://slow.writerscafe.org/kaylove The original writings of author Kay Love en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776374779 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Leave your teeth on my neck,And i'll leave my nails on you back.Pull back my head, pull back my hips.And i'll tighten the grip around your wrists.Let your warm breath caress my ear And drip down my neck like molasses.Which you so generously lick up, to avoid a mess. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylove/517127/ Once in, that's it.Its gotten a hold.Gripping tight, for that perfect fit.It'll let gofor a bit,So you can feel the rest of the walls.But once you've pushed as far as you'll go,Its gonna hold on to all.Pain's not the objective.Yours and its pleasure's subjective.It holds on so you won't leave.But wh.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/kaylove/517120/