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PASSIONS MASTERPIECE
PASSIONS MASTERPIECE
Kiss me..
Kiss the dark places in me that I don't allow anyone else to touch. Let your curious hands wander and wet the web of my magic. Make our mouths water, first with a kiss. As we watch the steam kettle off our tongues, whistling and boiling. Our heated bodies wanting to understand the potency of our desires. We wonder as we wander and wade through the bliss and euphoria captured. You watch as my toes curl with the excitement of your kisses and touch rush sensations of adrenaline into my blood until I am intoxicated by you.
Lick me...
I give you permission. I am completely yours. A blank page that awaits your first lyric or note.
You are the keyboardist who has mastered just the stroke to have me sing a beautiful aria just you. You know the one, your favorite, the one that creates me to croon like no other. Soft but powerful strokes with your hands and tongue. Let us marvel in my breath how it hitches and catches as I try to find air while you are mesmerizing and soaring me into galaxies unknown. I will softly moan as we bridge.
Look at me...
Let me see the depth of your soul and your desires. It is now my time to orchestrate your musical masterpiece as I seek your sensuous hot liquid with my fevered tongue. Loving every stroke and lyric of your chorus as I take pleasure in strumming the right rhythm until your final climax.
Embrace me...
We'll meld and entwine in the final stanza as we join in perfect harmony before the last crescendo. You gently finger me in all my secret places as I am gyrating to your tempo. We will both blend our melodies together and sing the most beautifully harmony of love and passion.
Kiss me..
Kiss the dark places in me that I don't allow anyone else to touch. Let your curious hands wander and wet the web of my magic. Make our mouths water, first with a kiss. As we watch the steam kettle off our tongues, whistling and boiling. Our heated bodies wanting to understand the potency of our desires. We wonder as we wander and wade through the bliss and euphoria captured. You watch as my toes curl with the excitement of your kisses and touch rush sensations of adrenaline into my blood until I am intoxicated by you.
Lick me...
I give you permission. I am completely yours. A blank page that awaits your first lyric or note.
You are the keyboardist who has mastered just the stroke to have me sing a beautiful aria just you. You know the one, your favorite, the one that creates me to croon like no other. Soft but powerful strokes with your hands and tongue. Let us marvel in my breath how it hitches and catches as I try to find air while you are mesmerizing and soaring me into galaxies unknown. I will softly moan as we bridge.
Look at me...
Let me see the depth of your soul and your desires. It is now my time to orchestrate your musical masterpiece as I seek your sensuous hot liquid with my fevered tongue. Loving every stroke and lyric of your chorus as I take pleasure in strumming the right rhythm until your final climax.
Embrace me...
We'll meld and entwine in the final stanza as we join in perfect harmony before the last crescendo. You gently finger me in all my secret places as I am gyrating to your tempo. We will both blend our melodies together and sing the most beautifully harmony of love and passion.
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