Vamp Love On The Floor
I sit on you and poke you
You laugh and poke me back
I bite you on the neck
You sit up and bite me back
I make you bleed
As you do to me
You take off your shirt so you get no blood on it
I lean down to give you a kiss
Things start heating up more
All of this is happening on your bedroom floor
I take off my shirt and has on a tank top
You put your hands in my shirt and stop
You get closer to me and bites my chest
Because thats always the best
Pull me closer and closer as we switch places
Your on top and I am on bottom
I take off my shirt and pants
Then you start moving your hands
This is how we express love me and my vamp.
by
loveforeverlivelongerposted on 06/10/2008
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don'trecall you ever having such an obsession with vampires i knew you had an interest in them but i didn't know you were this interested in them very good!