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Bruise-laced Knees
I want...
hard substance
heated plan.
sizzle friction
Understand?
Weighted bodies
primed to act.
flesh of steel
upon my back.
taunting, teasing
swollen me.
bade again
to bruise-laced knees.
Heavy kisses
to my core.
kneading, pleading
begging for,
pumping hips
deep penetrate
suckle squeeze
of tight gyrate.
Roaming hands
to cup my silk-
endless dips
in lovers ilk.
Satisfying every ache,
forcing sweetened
body shake.
sugar deep
inside my soul.
fill my body~
Fuck me whole.
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