Put Your Mouth On Me (I Think It’s Sexy)
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. Every time I see her I can’t help but stare at her perfectly pouty lips and wonder what they’d feel like pressed ever so gently against my own. I imagine that kissing her would be like kissing a rain cloud.
Delicate.
Moist.
Angelic.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. I swear the reason God rested on the seventh day was just so S/He could personally take time out to create the most pristine pair of lips ever imaginable and place them on her face. Their shape is etched into my soul and I could draw them in the dark just off memory alone.
Plump.
Round.
Soft.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. The way it’s shaped. The way it looks. The way the creases in the corner of her mouth frame her face perfectly. Everything about her mouth is enticing. She puts me in a trance every time she flashes that sparkling smile and resurrects my nature without even trying.
Quick.
Hard.
Ready.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. The pearly whites it encases. The succulent tongue it contains. The dimples that accent either side of her face. The strawberry red lipstick she wears to enhance her already-magnificent mouth. All of which create the perfect playground for my devious thoughts and unfulfilled fantasies.
Slow.
Deep.
Passion.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. Just the thought of her smeared lipstick on my boxers in the aftermath of our foreplay is enough to make me cream myself. I could only imagine what it would be like to have her wrap those luscious brown lips around me. To see myself disappear and reappear over and over again into that welcome space above her shoulders.
Warm.
Wet.
Wild.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. I long to be near it, just so I can hear her whisper my name. I desire to be inside it, just so I could feel the power of her jaw. I want nothing more than to be the target of her affection and devoured whole.
Sucked.
Licked.
Nibbled.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. The combination of her slim upper lip and its plump counterpart is hypnotic. My tongue wants to slowly penetrate this pair and dance under the roof of her mouth like a snake in heat.
Twirl.
Twist.
Shake.
I don’t know what it is but there’s just something about her mouth. The sight of her mouth makes my own salivate. I bite down on my bottom lip and let my imagination have the better of me. For now, this is all just a fantasy but I pray for the day she’ll part her fine lips to form the words, “Kiss me.”
Now.
Please.
Forever.
Have you ever found yourself turned on by someone’s lips? Some people say that a nice pair of teeth can be a major turn-on, are you one of them? How long do you wait before the first kiss with someone new? Is the anticipation torture or tantalizing for you? How long would it take you to kiss someone that they expressed themselves like this post? Are there any other parts of a person’s body that you find irresistible?
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But I have a love hate relationship with mine. Growing up I heard all the big lip jokes you could imagine but my how things have changed.
“Put Your Mouth On Me (I Think It’s Sexy)”