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This Christmas......( uncommon words and mental music)
"toi et moi seuls dans la soif de Noël"
Hey girl, how you doin'? My name is Archie.....just call me “MMM”
and I
don't want
to make love
tonight
(…..though I would be remiss,
resisting the sounds
of wet lips that kiss,
a prelude to the sensuality
that erupts from feelings
that words can hardly describe
so if I might inquire.......)
…..what are you feeling
when I'm inside your stomach so deep?
pumping your body like a
stallion in heat....every thrust,
between our tepid union
love juices start to seep
grinding our coffee
churning that sweet butter rum
the savage battle befalling our bodies
until our sex is temporally numb and we are
awaiting the sunrise, revitalized
waiting to get us “some”.......just a little more “cum”
what does it feel like
in the moments when my hose white washes
your creamy walls?
like an airplane in flight
making a steep ascent
do I take your breathe away
as our craft begins to stall
and our bodies begin to fall
back to earth, fade to black
wrapped up in the wreckage,
you on your back and I between your legs
begging for more........
“........will you fuck me , once again? my sexy little creole whore” .....
.....deep within these feelings
when we're
grinding,
churning
thrusting,
lusting each other
over and over again and again
and I
don't want
to make love 2 U
tonight
Sweet Kitty Cat
dreams of
your body, all over my body fucking me..........right
upon a sultry yuletide night ❄❄❄
Published 26th Dec 2020
| Edited 27th Dec 2020
Author's Note
......wishing that my words can truly describe. 😘 #desires
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27th Dec 2020 3:57am
This is one of those rare gem... where it reflects the depth of the sender's soul. Where you feel the tenderness eyes open and closed
Mm... the love I am giving
In and out of reality
When you kiss upon the softness of my skin, reality I'm living
Passion you instill in its naked bliss
Taking me higher drowning in the seepage of my rainfalls
Surrendering to your kiss
Coat my mind with touches of paradise
A whispered promise whereas, my ears can become attune
There's something in my heart you touch, no lie
I feel the rapture of your ecstasy beautifully larking in the nigh of dark
Soaring our temples to the throne of the sky
Clinching my body, souls blending, the wisp of desires, fusing, sending, like a beautiful piece of art
Mm.. limbs linked
The essence of my butter rum abyss. your loins slolwy dip in to drink
Moans to your chest, my outcries I submit thy will, deeper you console locking inside my silken pink
Yes... there's someting in my heart.. that has me hooked on you😘🍑
Mm... the love I am giving
In and out of reality
When you kiss upon the softness of my skin, reality I'm living
Passion you instill in its naked bliss
Taking me higher drowning in the seepage of my rainfalls
Surrendering to your kiss
Coat my mind with touches of paradise
A whispered promise whereas, my ears can become attune
There's something in my heart you touch, no lie
I feel the rapture of your ecstasy beautifully larking in the nigh of dark
Soaring our temples to the throne of the sky
Clinching my body, souls blending, the wisp of desires, fusing, sending, like a beautiful piece of art
Mm.. limbs linked
The essence of my butter rum abyss. your loins slolwy dip in to drink
Moans to your chest, my outcries I submit thy will, deeper you console locking inside my silken pink
Yes... there's someting in my heart.. that has me hooked on you😘🍑
27th Dec 2020 2:49pm
.....and as hard as on may fight, I am feeling your heat as well (and longing to be burned) #herjuicessaturatethywisdom 💋❤️️🍓
27th Dec 2020 5:43pm
Ahh.. what a mental enwrapping whisper, heard and felt. I promise to be gentle with my sweet and soft scorching.. .wink Enjoy your day my chocolate drop and the upcoming week as you see fit to be🌹
