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Hungry Eyes

lost in a vortex of endless ecstasy
our fingers lock tight, our eyes
focused and steadfast

Place your hands upon my inner thighs,
thus allowing for copious hours of
rapture.

slowly savour the euphoric ooze
upon your fingertips baby,
those eyes, a paralytic,
keeping me in place for your
unwavering libido

What happens now
is entirely up to you...
for in your presence,
I am powerless.
Written by Midnight_Rose
Published
Author's Note
"You are my fantasy on a cold night, my muse during the light of day and the one wish, my soul would make”
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