lordt
Uhh, p-p-p-pussy for breakfast, that’s how I start my day
My dick is a pen, it’s written all over her face
I put my tongue in her mouth, I make them pussy lips drool
She got that junk in her trunk, you know I like junk food
I tell her like this, life is good, your pussy better
I put on a magnum, like a gold medal
And if it’s sweet then I’mma eat it ‘til I get sugar diabetes
I’m a blood and she anemic, we perfect
I woke up to a song playing. I slowly sat up, taking in (y/n) standing there in only lingerie, dancing sexually. She was in the mirror, at that.
Her (h/l) (h/c) hair was getting combed through with her fingers as she rolled her hips, biting that pretty pink lip of hers.
Soon, she raised her arms above her head, undoubtebly alternating hips to the beat.
She turned around, got into a position where she had her hands on her knees, when she looked up. Her eyes caught mine, and her cheeks were now tinged pink.
"Fuck me," she groaned with embarassment.
"Maybe I will. So... what was that whole... thing, there?"
"Dancing."
"Care to demonstrate some more?"
"No... ugh that was so embarassing!"
I let out a chuckle, pulling her into my arms and peppering her neck and face with kisses. "Care to act out that song?"
"Levi, oh my godddd"