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I want you
I want you to shiver,
Quiver, wriggle, and wiggle,
When my fingers,
Get tangled in your hair,
As I first kiss you.
I want your eyes to shut,
Almost squeeze out a tear,
When I pull you,
Hard towards me,
Wrap my arms around you,
Feel your body,
Against mine,
From our locked lips,
To our trembling knees.
I want you to moan,
With pleasure,
With desire,
With a tremble,
Of anticipation,
When I bite your
bottom lip gently,
Caress your tongue,
With mine.
I want you to feel,
So much heat,
That the very hint,
Of a thought,
Of you stopping me,
When I slowly,
Slide your knickers down,
Makes you,
Grin, smile, even laugh,
As you slide mine down in turn.
I want you to embrace,
Grab hold of me,
Pull me toward you,
When my hands push,
Your shivering legs apart.
I want to hear you groan,
In joyful arousal,
As my fingers,
Find your wetness,
And respond to my playing there,
By stoking me,
So that my own,
Groaning arousal,
Matches yours.
I want you to sigh,
As my legs,
Lay between yours,
As your legs wrap,
Around me,
Goading me onward.
I want your lips,
Your teeth,
To caressingly nibble,
My lips,
My tongue,
When I
Push inside,
You.
Quiver, wriggle, and wiggle,
When my fingers,
Get tangled in your hair,
As I first kiss you.
I want your eyes to shut,
Almost squeeze out a tear,
When I pull you,
Hard towards me,
Wrap my arms around you,
Feel your body,
Against mine,
From our locked lips,
To our trembling knees.
I want you to moan,
With pleasure,
With desire,
With a tremble,
Of anticipation,
When I bite your
bottom lip gently,
Caress your tongue,
With mine.
I want you to feel,
So much heat,
That the very hint,
Of a thought,
Of you stopping me,
When I slowly,
Slide your knickers down,
Makes you,
Grin, smile, even laugh,
As you slide mine down in turn.
I want you to embrace,
Grab hold of me,
Pull me toward you,
When my hands push,
Your shivering legs apart.
I want to hear you groan,
In joyful arousal,
As my fingers,
Find your wetness,
And respond to my playing there,
By stoking me,
So that my own,
Groaning arousal,
Matches yours.
I want you to sigh,
As my legs,
Lay between yours,
As your legs wrap,
Around me,
Goading me onward.
I want your lips,
Your teeth,
To caressingly nibble,
My lips,
My tongue,
When I
Push inside,
You.
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