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climax
touch me softly
kiss me roughly
under your control I feel free
the shape of you pressed to my leg
your hands move like feathers over my skin
the warmth in me grows to a fire
you enter me with the sweetest pain
we climb to the top of this passion
then we fall together as we reach our climax
laying on your chest i shiver
wanting to forever feel this way
kiss me roughly
under your control I feel free
the shape of you pressed to my leg
your hands move like feathers over my skin
the warmth in me grows to a fire
you enter me with the sweetest pain
we climb to the top of this passion
then we fall together as we reach our climax
laying on your chest i shiver
wanting to forever feel this way
Published 13th Mar 2018
| Edited 16th Mar 2018
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13th Mar 2018 6:30am
Favorite lines (despite the misspelt 'climb' and 'together'), for showing the heights lovemaking takes one to:
we clime to the top of this passion
then we fall togther as we reach our climax
we clime to the top of this passion
then we fall togther as we reach our climax
