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Late

It's late
you're there
and I'm here
I need to feel
you slip inside
me whilst whispering
smut into my ears.

Don't stop
pinching and pulling
on my erect nipples
as you roll them
in unison to the rolling
of our grinding hips
go deeper and harder
as our bones scrape
upon one another.

You execute those studious
perpendicular motions
until I'm sore and sated
trituration explored
as you're about to cum
all over me
whilst kissing me
deep and passionately
as we're joined at the hips
and our love flows
from our lips
all over one another
in late night whispers.
Written by shadow_starzzz
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