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Venus

fingertips          
slip          
along            
my neck          
           
draw spirals          
around          
fiery nipples          
           
sighs escape          
my cherry          
red lips          
           
thinking          
about          
you i          
           
get          
really          
wet          
           
moist          
tips slide          
along belly          
sweaty skin          
all the way          
down to          
venus          
and          
           
then          
circles          
strokes          
pressure          
pleasure          
panting          
oh my          
           
drops            
of lust          
drip drip        
         
drip          
           
fingers          
they slide          
slip slip slip          
deeper inside          
           
thinking of you          
           
i start to convulse          
           
faster and faster          
i stimulate my          
sweet pearl          
           
until .. .. .. ..          
           
oh fuck oh my god
           
how i wish you were here
Written by Duende
Published | Edited 3rd Dec 2024
Author's Note
If You Were Here Tonight.

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