
Against The Kitchen Wall
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She's in love with you. I'm not. But I love the feeling of you. The feeling of intense passion from your body to mine. I love the feeling of your hands down my spine. I love the feeling of your lips on my breasts. I love the feeling of the abs on your chest. I love the feeling of your fingers deep inside. I love the feeling of not having to decide. I love the feeling when you lift up my body And lay me down on the middle of the lobby. And the crinkled sheets on your brother's bed. And your big hands resting on top of my head. I know she loves you, I don't care at all When you're fucking me against the kitchen wall.