Temptation is a motherfucker.
Clothes ripped, emotions on a high. Soft kisses which start to become more aggressive. My hands grasping onto dear life to your breast. Your hand reaching downwards. The way you bit my bottom lip. the way I worked my way on you. The tensions were high. I knew you wanted me. You knew I wanted you. The question we asked ourselves was, Is this right?
(Source: mdre)