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Come to me

Whimpering, squirming, twisting and turning,
desperate in need of Him
that lights her fire within,
He that fuels her heat,
makes the molten lava
explode from her volcano inside.

She needs His hands on her body,
His kisses covering her flesh.
His light touch and firm hold,
His gentle nibbles and stinging bite,
she craves it all,
as she aches from every cell.

She remembers His voice in her mind,
how sweet yet demanding it can be,
controlling her like a magic spell,
His hungry mouth at her pussy
drinking her juices just for Him
as she sucks Him deep into a greedy mouth.

He takes her higher than she ever imagined,
submitting to Him gives her all she needs.
His growl as He fills her wanton body
shaking the core of who she is,
bringing her to life like never before
as He claims and takes what is His.

She moans in need, squeezing her thighs,
waiting for Him that sets her free,
longing for His marks on her skin,
His seed deep inside,
quietly she whispers into the dark
“Come to me Master and make me fly.”

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