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Mmm.. Softly Smitten

My clothes quickly removed, lay me down, legs spread  
Mm… I love once I step out the shower you invite me in your bed  
You make my body escalate past ninety degrees  
Hot and moist, slippery when my wet pussy feeds  
Your girth sinking in and out, echoing groaning as I’m pleasing your canal needs  

Cupping the elongation of his soul  
Rubbing the tip up and down my slit, my wetness his dick kiss  
Mm…  opening my legs wider for the ease in and out slip  
Oh yes… yes… dipping the width all up my creamy south  
How could I explain this feeling to anyone when your tongue is tumbling inside my mouth  
If I die and go to Heaven tonight  
I’m burrowing Cupid’s bow... yes you heard it right  
An arrow to your heart, to make sure you make it up here by the stroke of midnight  
The sweeten flavor of his every teasing lick  
Three holes in one to marinade the thrust of his hard dick  
 
His name echoing all over this kitty cat serenade  
Mm... it does hold merit when he’s locked inside, anchoring deeper to feel that climatic creamy cascade  
Touching me, kissing me, oh sweet mercy slowly licking me  
My inner thighs clasping the sides of his bearded face,  V-shaping my soft folds, prolonging his taste  
Of my honey dripping ecstasy to his lips, feening for the hunger of the saturate  
 
Palming my ass, pulling me into the hunger of his feast  
The only man who makes my heart skip a beat  
Soft caresses tenderly felt sends my mind through the roof  
Oh yes... keep thrusting that girth between the dewy passage of my thighs, keeping me addicted off the one hindered intoxicating proof  
Another blissful clandestine upon the canvas of our skin into my diary, it shall be written  
Come here my love and finish what you’ve started… mmm… make me climax, this poetess is smitten
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 16th Jun 2022
Author's Note
I'm all for being in love and whenever I like someone, I end up pretty much completely smitten.

Ed Westwick
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