Charming

 I have a new problem.
She was on my lap, straddling every hard edge I had and kissing me, she seems to have gotten into my head;
she was bending against me and telling me I shouldn’t be doing this,
she seems to have gotten out of my hands.
I am damned.
 I have a new girl.
It is smaller than me in several ways and it hides behind bangs, and makes very soft noises when I lick its neck;
it is everything a part of me I’ve never talked to wants, and I feel it in my spine and throat and cock and every elsewhere.
I am doomed.
I have a new madness.