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Love and Moaning
Tell me, how does it feel
When I hold you like this? Close
So you can hear my breathing. So I
Can feel your hair touch my face.
Do you feel safe? That's what I want.
You safe, here, with me.
I love kissing you. Softly,
Softly, feeling your tongue, I won't
Hurt you. I slip a hand under your shirt
And touch your skin. I hear you gasp a little
When I move my lips to your throat.
We have all the time in the world.
So I undress you slowly.
I let you open me, your hands are on my chest.
You must be able to feel
My heart beating. There's moonlight shining
On the sheets as I lay you down.
I suck on your nipples, more kisses
On your beautiful body. Your take my hand
And press it against your cunt. I stroke you,
Make you wet, slide my fingers up inside you.
So I move to be on top of you, I enter you
With the sound of your moan in my ears.
Slowly, slowly, I move inside you.
I love the sounds you make, you're a symphony,
My personal birdsong. Your hands are everywhere.
On my arms, on my chest, resting
On the small of my back as I start
To make you come beneath me.
You tense, cling to me harder, your cries
Tell me I've got your sensitive spot
Where I want it. I keep moving, I want
You to feel like you'll burst
With this feeling, with my love. With everything
I want to be to you. You're coming,
You're coming.
And then your body relaxes, your hands
Still clutch my arms. I slow, but
I won't stop, because now
I feel it too. I feel it, and it makes us rise
And rise and rise, till all there is
Is love and moaning, I love you,
I love you.
When I hold you like this? Close
So you can hear my breathing. So I
Can feel your hair touch my face.
Do you feel safe? That's what I want.
You safe, here, with me.
I love kissing you. Softly,
Softly, feeling your tongue, I won't
Hurt you. I slip a hand under your shirt
And touch your skin. I hear you gasp a little
When I move my lips to your throat.
We have all the time in the world.
So I undress you slowly.
I let you open me, your hands are on my chest.
You must be able to feel
My heart beating. There's moonlight shining
On the sheets as I lay you down.
I suck on your nipples, more kisses
On your beautiful body. Your take my hand
And press it against your cunt. I stroke you,
Make you wet, slide my fingers up inside you.
So I move to be on top of you, I enter you
With the sound of your moan in my ears.
Slowly, slowly, I move inside you.
I love the sounds you make, you're a symphony,
My personal birdsong. Your hands are everywhere.
On my arms, on my chest, resting
On the small of my back as I start
To make you come beneath me.
You tense, cling to me harder, your cries
Tell me I've got your sensitive spot
Where I want it. I keep moving, I want
You to feel like you'll burst
With this feeling, with my love. With everything
I want to be to you. You're coming,
You're coming.
And then your body relaxes, your hands
Still clutch my arms. I slow, but
I won't stop, because now
I feel it too. I feel it, and it makes us rise
And rise and rise, till all there is
Is love and moaning, I love you,
I love you.
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