I didn't mean to fall in love with you it just happened. I was cold hearted and you weren't. I just wanted lust not passion. Now I'm trying to figure out how I fell for you. 3 months ago when we started I told you we are only in this for sex. But now I feel like I shouldn't have. Me and you need to never give up on this. Now your hands are in my hair. Your clothes are in my room. Your face is on mine and we slightly kiss. You've become so gentle with me. You caressed my body with your hands as you unbuckled my pants and took them off. As you slowly took off my shirt and started grabbing me and if I was your last dying wish. Then you moved your head down to your paradise as you would call it and began to eat it as if it was your last meal. You do this to hear my broken moans, loud screams and to have me arch my back. I start to scream and I say things I don't mean. Once I've screamed I love you and you said it back. But like before you remained gentle as you came back up and kissed me. What was I to do. You are the only guy ever to make me feel love so should I continue to fuck you and not tell you or tell you and see if you feel the same.
