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Dessert First
Whipped
cream drips
from her warm center
my tongue darts
licks lips
easing the ache
of my sweet tooth
assailing my senses
with her scent
her taste
the feel of her
divine
as I tease
taffy pink
pliable
folds open
hear her sigh
when thick
slick fingers
slide inside
curl
come hither
sighs become cries
she writhes
and chants
fuck me
pants
her need
grips hair
thighs squeeze
she pleads
I breathe
dive in deeper
keep her
coursing on the edge
leverage her lust
push her
trust
in oblivion
to bring the scream
that steals
breath
stills
her mind
take my time
lapping the mess
love has made
of my tasty treat
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