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Dark Angel

Woke from a dream
That wasn't a dream

Before me stands
A wicked Angel
Lust is her name
Eyes clouded with desire

Nipples erect
Puffy, inviting
Pussy Dripping
Running down her thighs

I know her intent
My mind feels fear
My body feels aroused
My heart is pounding

She doesn't say a word
She speaks with her body
It grinds up my erection
She climbs my body until face to face

Nose to Nose
Eye to Eye
Mouth to Mouth
Tongue to Tongue

I lose all control

Her essence raptures me
I become hers
I must please her
I must do her bidding

She takes me inside herself
I can feel nothing but lust
Nothing but pleasure
Nothing but want and need

I want her to cum
I need her to cum
She cums...
She's gone...

My lust... filled but not
She took what I gave
Gave me nothing but wet sheets
such a Dark Angel...