In the Backseat

 

I hop into your car as you drive off,

taking me to our favourite spot.

You circle around the court and park ever so carefully,

cutting off the engine,

throwing your keys on the dashboard.

You slip off your shoes,

and sneak off to the backseat,

while I turn around and laugh at you,

and all of your philosophical stories.

You ignore your cell phone whenever it rings,

giving complete attention to me.

I glace out the window,

it’s snowing heavily,

covering the front and back windows of your car.

I join you in the backseat,

where you tell me how much you want me,

your impulses won’t let this one slide,

you’re hungry for me,

you tempt me in ways that are unbearable,

how could I resist?

So I let you win,

as you slowly unzip my jeans,

throwing them on the floor,

tearing off my shirt,

unhooking my bra,

sliding off my underwear.

You rush to remove your clothing.

It’s minus ten outside,

and practically a blizzard.

I let you see yourself into me.

The temperature increases inside this tiny confinement,

it has to be 30 degrees in here,

if not more.

You pant while you endure my pleasure.

The windows are all foggy,

as the heat from our bodies stick to the glass,

sweat drips down ever so slowly.

What a naughty rush.

I know exactly what’s going through your mind,

let’s do it again.

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

oh how naughty..in all that cold ..breeze
all i would want is to sit in front of a fire,having my hot coffee right in my hand
may be some wonderful music in the background
but in the back seat..where all that blizzrad..i know he begs..you let
he starts ..you help....nice feelings i guess
you know whats he thinking..i know..another go at it ..
and you do ..naughty naughty..ha ha

[J.Black]

SO AMY, I heard that this was inspired then no other than my brother? Hmmmmm? HAHA.

[Huge Jazz]

inspired by the one and only...

[Jennifer Pennington]

Nicely done my friend, nicely done

[Emily B]

oh, to be young again and know what I know now . . .