Birthday

Aarya Morwal
2 min readSep 2, 2023

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Photo by Emiliano Vittoriosi on Unsplash

“Tell me what you WANT for your birthday,
Don’t be shy, baby girl; demand right away.”
Well, jot it all down carefully as I say
Forget that I am your princess for that one day
Treat me as your favorite toy & do the dirty play
Be my master; show me your raunchy thirst next Sunday
As soon as the party ends, please do no delay
No bedroom this lusty night; do me in the hallway
Grind me hard against the wall like hungry prey
Tie my hands around with your Vuitton belt, & ask me to obey
Press that muscular body against me, sliding your hands all the way
Till your fingers tear my undie to stuff it in my mouth & I breathe just okay
Rub my coochie gently while kissing my neck brutally in the doorway
Leave marks of our passion on my body on this special day
Hear my soft moans as your three fingers enter my womanhood for a survey
And squeeze my nipples so hard that my scream echoes in our house & neighbors worry
Throw me on the sofa and sit on my face all day
Make me eat your ass like a dessert, for that’s our favorite foreplay
When I ask for a breath of air, make me knee and stay
Make me beg for your dick as for forgiveness, I pray
Shove it up in my mouth as deep as you may
Only for me to have a messy, salvia-dripping jaw as a repay
Slide your tongue in my mouth & let it do the remaining job for the day
With slow lip biting, spitting, teasing, prepping for ultimate sensuous play
Tie me up on the bed and cover me in the cake cream of birthday
Lick it like a baby and make me not move the tiniest away
Spread my legs just wide & feast on my vag like its a merriest day
While I am on the edge about to cum withdraw, & make me blow that thick bae
Then suddenly, toss me around and pound me like a stray
Pull my hair so tightly that your shaft goes deep and slays
Make me ride you while with fierce kissing like today’s the last day
Fill me up while you passionately slap me in missionary and stay
“ Baby girl, I love you so much. I hope this made your day.”
Then go on endlessly until the sun shines bright on Monday
All I ask you is to make me your little slut on my birthday

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Aarya Morwal
Aarya Morwal

Written by Aarya Morwal

"You are the beauty, and I am the admirer, you are the reason that I am a writer."

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