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At His Mercy
I have missed his beastly hunger
The anticipation, making the pounding of my mind pulsate with relinquished considerations
A quiet feeling embedded, loud enough to mesmerize me
Once I’m captured, weakened at the knees
Stirring the yearnings of my body into a heightened frenzy
Taking my breath, owning the air I breathe, claiming my curvaceous physique
Chained to the obedience of his addictive bondage
Only to escape to the wonderous thrashes his thrust mar deep inside me
My handsome one, you have been slipping in and out of my dreams
Seducing me in the reality of your desires
Smelling all over me, like the prey I have become
Sniffing out the core of my fragility
Wrapping my palm around his aching arousal
Drooling in the spoils of his sentiments I give
My wonderfully soft breasts so warm as his cock nestles between them
How often have I dreamed of his tongue teasing the wet cove of my pleasure
His happy face buried in the soft folds, deeply inhaling me in
The tip of his tongue making love to my trickling slit
Tasting it for the dewy raindrops his lips ache to greet
His mouth to savor
Headboard gripped, gyrating upon his face in gypsy abandonment
Palming my upper thighs
His tongue flicking at my clit
Planting it with a kiss, a spit, dosing lick
Tell me, my love, how sweet it is
The anticipation, making the pounding of my mind pulsate with relinquished considerations
A quiet feeling embedded, loud enough to mesmerize me
Once I’m captured, weakened at the knees
Stirring the yearnings of my body into a heightened frenzy
Taking my breath, owning the air I breathe, claiming my curvaceous physique
Chained to the obedience of his addictive bondage
Only to escape to the wonderous thrashes his thrust mar deep inside me
My handsome one, you have been slipping in and out of my dreams
Seducing me in the reality of your desires
Smelling all over me, like the prey I have become
Sniffing out the core of my fragility
Wrapping my palm around his aching arousal
Drooling in the spoils of his sentiments I give
My wonderfully soft breasts so warm as his cock nestles between them
How often have I dreamed of his tongue teasing the wet cove of my pleasure
His happy face buried in the soft folds, deeply inhaling me in
The tip of his tongue making love to my trickling slit
Tasting it for the dewy raindrops his lips ache to greet
His mouth to savor
Headboard gripped, gyrating upon his face in gypsy abandonment
Palming my upper thighs
His tongue flicking at my clit
Planting it with a kiss, a spit, dosing lick
Tell me, my love, how sweet it is
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