Your demanding hands caress
My shivering skin
As you whisper your need for me
Into the quiet night.
The darkness is shattered
By my desperate plea
As it fuses with the intoxicating
Scent of my arousal.
Like a silent demand for your touch,
I grind my hips, pleading for you
As my succulent honey
Trickles down my soft, luscious thighs.
You try to stay calm,
Grasping for control,
But the fire raging in your eyes
You thirst to savour the taste of my
Sweetness on your wicked tongue
As your searching fingers find me
Hot and wanting.
You hunger to crush my lips
As you feed your lust
With my willing body.
You burn to see me writhe in
Ecstasy as you force me
Over the edge while
Screaming your name.
You ache for my wetness
To tightly envelop you
As you furiously thrust
Us both into
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