That will make my body shiver
I want your love in me
Make my heart beat, push life through my veins
All of you on repeat
Challenge my body, challenge my soul
Challenge my depths, make me whole
Her voice rolled over him, her words seeping into his skin. Her syrupy sweet vocals sensually assaulted his restraint. His control wavered with each lyric she delivered because he knew what inspired them.
I want your promises as my armor
Shield me from fear
Pour into parts of me that I wouldn’t dare
I want your trust in my heart
Give me loyalty
Heal damaged spaces that others left in me
I want your vision as motivation
See me for me, when I dream, bring it to life
You’re the high I reach
Challenge my body, challenge my soul
Challenge my depths, make me whole
Her voice was strong but he didn’t miss how she’d shrank into herself running the second verse. There was a rawness there that had his long legs carrying him to the booth.
Samari’s head was down and she was so wrapped up in the music that she didn’t realize she was no longer alone until his body towered over hers. He didn’t touch her like he wanted, because when she lifted her head and her eyes locked on his, he saw what she made him feel. She wanted him to save her and trusted he would. He didn’t give a damn what haunted her inthe dark or what her demons were. He was going to slay them bitches one by one.
Samari was handing him her truth and he would flip that shit into a new reality, one where she slept peacefully at night and was no longer afraid of the dark. The need to do so almost made him fucking laugh because he was the monster who hid in the shadows and lurked in the dark but wanted to be her light.
Challenge my body, challenge my soul
Challenge my depths, make me whole
She blinked like she was clearing the weight of her words but didn’t move. His eyes dropped to her lips before he ran his thumb over them with one hand and removed her headphones before he cuffed her cheeks and dropped her head back.
“You gonna let me carry all your problems?”
She shook her head and pushed her tongue between her lips, allowing it to glide over them. When his low set eyes narrowed, she swallowed thickly right before he spoke again, but this time the question was delivered as a demand.
“You gonna let me carry all your problems, Mari.”
She wasn’t allowed to respond because his lips pressed against hers. Softly at first before he pushed his tongue into her mouth while she fisted the sides of his hoodie, leaning into his lengthy frame. All his blood rushed to his dick.
Asao dropped his mouth to her neck, gliding his tongue over her soft, warm skin before he sucked hard.
The first to go was her sweatshirt before his hands palmed her breasts over a black lace bra. They fit perfectly in the palm of his hands, while his fingers brushed her sides. Her nipples were already hard before his thumbs roughly grazed them andAsao smirked when she arched her back, leaning deeper into his touch.
