Don’t say hello

I’d love to open my door and see you standing there. Have you push me against the wall and kiss me, no hello just your need to have me taking over.

Your hand sliding up my leg, brushing the edge of my skirt. You move your hands to my waist kissing me deeper.

You pin my hands above my head kissing down my neck and further, undressing me slowly until I’m begging you to take me.

You’re teasing me, smiling as you kiss me, grinding against me, pulling me closer.

Yeah, don’t bother with hello.

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