She wanted me to kiss her neck
And mark it
Just her neck
And mark it
Just her neck
I questioned her weird desire
The kiss on my neck will set the embers
Trickling down my legs
And the hickey on it
Will arouse enviousness, she replied
I did as told
I chewed her neck
Till her eyes simmered
She was someone I met at the bar
Our eyes found each other
And the neck encounter unfolded
Just the neck
But no sex.
©LR
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