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Magick.

Hey vixen, I'll embrace you, if you're anything like, Wiccan-
Gaze into your sexual eyes, on magical nights, warmed by intense fire of our kindred soul-
Pull you close- � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � Invoking erotic ecstasy within my hold- � � � � � � � � � � Tempt your spirits, into breeding, lusting- � � � � � � � � � Thriving- � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �Writhing- � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � �Thrusting- � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � As you let go- � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � � With my, hard-earned sweat, I'll salt your body- � � �
Letting it run down your silken skin-
Like great drops of rain, it'll fall-
Showering your flesh, and seep into your every pore-
Eyes of insatiable lust, gaze into your soul-
Tongue like ancient serpent slithers his way deep-
Down deep-
Thru open lips-
Over your clit, and into your soul-
Gasping deeply-
Resisting weakly-
You cum as you can take no more-

Written by hungrypan74

(Dantalyon)

Published 14th Jun 2013

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