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She's not just a girl,
But an image of a goddess.
One whose shadow awakens the man in me.
Irresistibly beautiful, is all i can say she is.

She tickles me all over,
By a mere stare;
Which consumes me
Like am made for her delight.

I stood at a spot transfixed,
With my heart panting;
Like I've raced a thousand mile.
I stared at her lustfully,
As she sat in one corner of the room,
Rolling her tongue and licking her lips.
Gazing at me like a lioness ready to devour.

I see a shadow drawing closer,
And the sound of a footstep getting louder.
It couldn't have been anyone else.
I looked up to reaffirm,
Indeed it was a goddess ;
Dimples and curves all over.
"Oh.. Its you",
I said whimpering, and trembling.
"Yea.. Hot shot,.. its me"
She replied, almost in same tone.

She drew closer,
Revealing her curves.
I walked towards her,
Grabbing firmly one of her apples and submitting my lips on hers.
She held me with her right hand.
The grip so strong yet so gentle.
And with her left hand,
She reached out for the switch.

Lights out.
My heart,
Now beating faster than the speed of light.
I felt her left hand leaving the switch and slipping into my pant.
My dildo now erect,
Ready for a massage.
In excitement, I said to her..
" spare the rod and spoil the fun"
And for the second time she replied
" spare not the rod and spoil the man".

She unveiled the man in me.
Grasping the thick black serpent inside the palm of her soft yet strong hands.
She knelt before me,
Making me look like a punisher.
With her eyes clinging to mine,
She sends it all into her mouth.

One of my hands on her head pushing it back and forth,
As she devours it like a lollipop.
There were moments when I felt sharp sweet pains on the cap of my sugarcane.
Sweet pains that sent me on a journey to my peak.
Then I arrived,
Unleashy warm and sticky pearls.

"are you there?" she asked giggling,
With the sticky fluid from my black mamba still in her mouth.
"yes I am" I replied,
I just came....

                        TO BE CONTINUED
Written by Prinx
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