Before I know it, he's got both of my hands in one of his in vislike grip above my head, and he's pinning me to the wall using his hips. Holy shit. His other hand grabs my hair and yanks down, bringing my face up, and his lips are in mine. It's only just not painful. I moan into his mouth, giving his tongue an opening. He takes full advantage, his tongue expertly exploring my mouth. I have never been kissed like this. My tongue tentatively strokes his and joins his in a slow, erotic dance that's all about touch and sensation, all bump and grind. He brings his hands up to grasp my chin and holds me in place. I'm helpless, my hands pinned, my face held, and his hips restrining me. His erection is against my belly. Oh my......
......"does this mean you're going to make love to me tonight?"
......"no it doesn't. First, I don't make love. I fuck.... hard..."
Berasa baca "stensil"-an kan ya? Kalau lahir di bawah tahun '80 an pasti tahu maksud saya ;).
Saya kutip kalimat di atas dari buku Fifty Shades of Grey. Buku ini amat sangat recommended kalau kalian tipe yang menggemari kinky sex.
Wow, bukan berarti seluruh buku berisi alur sepertin di atas ya. Bisa di bredel nanti hahaha....
Silahkan baca sendiri bukunya. Dan saya dengar filmnya pun segera beredar, semoga lolos sensor ya.
Mau nonton bareng? Yuuk.... ;)
