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Mm.. It Always Feels Soooo Good When You Are All Up In This

Ready for your love, whispered in your ear, tongue dipping  
Kissing around your earlobe, your two fingers inside me love slipping
Vibing on my femininity when your body trembles under my reply  
Capturing my heart with a poetic entice, my heart can’t lie  
I am ready as the moon sits high in the sky  
Mm... cum into me and feel the heat of my desires, my lustful deviant surprise  
No debates as I seduce you with my soft smoky eyes  
Hissing under your breath as a lone finger drags up my legs  
For your viewing delight parting wider my thighs  
 
Soaring my mind to the galaxy and above  
Yet, your dick craves my butter rum pussy for your own selfish love  
Stated not ready for this woman to submit unto you as passion languish patrols  
Your hard erection sinking deeper inside me as ecstasy consoles  
My name forming by the syllable you pronounce in the agony of sheer bliss  
Hungry lapping at the sweeten showers of my honey drips  
My French exclamations escaping as you slip in and out the dome tip  
From the succulent licks of my clit to the burial of your tongue saturating my peachy slit  
Mm… loudly groaning, begging me to stain your lips  
Oh… not yet big daddy I’m keeping this wetness for the invasion of your hard dick  
 
Yes... oh God yes… yes go on and delve into the pinkish walls of that sunken treasure  
Back flapping, my body quivering from the seeking pleasure  
Legs wider parted, seesawing my hips, breasts pinched  
Stalling your twisting head movements as your tongue inside me rolls  
Eyes closed, mashing your head, your tongue serenading my soft folds  
Climaxing as you free my heavenly rain my carnal pleasure possessing your soul  
 
Tongue retraction from the calling of to be pleased  
Torrid passion, ass in the air at ninety degrees  
Palming your girth, darting your arousal in my soaking climatic sea  
Surrender unto you my dirty little bondage deeds  
Covers clinched smacking my buttocks, heightening the passion of my illicit needs  
Depleting inside me the rush of your pearly seeds  
Moving faster, panting, breathless, breathing me into the appease  
 
Love and sex are the throne to a woman’s song  
After I’ve gone  
You repeatedly calling me trying to reach this good pussy by snapchat or your cell phone  
My pussy on call when your palm cannot provide the needs alone  
On my knees, pleasing your erogenous comfort zone  
My love, I am ready, heart, body, soul, once my thighs part, its our time  
You know I have that tender knack to take your body past the enlightenment of cloud nine  
 
And you know this  
Mm… sealed by the sensations of your mouth to my moistened trickling gift  
Oh, sweet mercy that creamy taste drooling from your lips  
With my hand wrap, my pussy, my ass, or mouth milking your hard bliss  
And that’s just the sweetest half of the gist where you are are all up in this  
In the elevation of passion, weakening you while I’m making you mine  
Release your pearly flow as my pussy covets while it gyrates, seductively grinds  
Two hearts twined  
Two poetic minds  
Kissed by the reminisce of stolen time
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
I don't think that you can fake warmth. You can fake lust, jealousy, anger; those are all quite easy. But actual, genuine warmth? I don't think you can fake it.

Keira Knightley
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