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Lost In His Suspended Animation

Come here, my love…shh... do not make a sound    
Bring the degrees of your heart down      
The moon is high in the sky        
Take your clothes off handsome and let me explore the inner window of your mind      
Tonight, I got the satin blindfolds and the wine      
Mm... I love a man who shows me his charismatic intellect      
Tenderness in his touch and an honor to have met      
God, knows his persona keeps my wet        
Yes, go on and pull off that tee-shirt      
While I unzip my skirt      
Sliding my thong down my legs, mm... I need to feel his worth      
      
Oh, he’s so ready, circling the taut skin of his width, and he is so hard      
I had to allure you with my honey scent as it sailed across the universe under your nose from afar      
He turns me on in the strangest way      
Fingering myself, mm… you want to play      
Got me thinking to bend over, he divides my butt cheeks, easing in me, and let me feel the suctioning heat as he parlay      
Come over here and join me in this bed      
Yes... seduce me, with mad passion of course that’s what I said      
Tonight, as you look into my soul let me be your nightly song      
Caress my skin with kisses, touch my mind where words cannot convey the sensations all night long      
      
Mm.. he gives me Goosebumps, a man and the comfort of his swag is seductive power      
Once you have my clothes off… you will have me begging you to love me in the midnight hours      
His fingers, snacking up a leg, leaning his head down, kissing my Brazilian mound      
Holding my hands to my side      
At his mercy with each tongue inserting ecstasy for us will not be denied      
My body flinching, his tongue wandering all over my skin      
In the taste of his escalating passion closing my eyes, inching my legs apart, I want our bodies to pleasurable blend      
His hot breath against my lips, holding my body hostage, losing myself in the breeze of the wind      
Thrusting deep in the abyss of my halo wetness      
His tongue circling my mouth, my tongue twirling around his… mm… feening for the hunger of his kiss      
His hardness slipping deeper inside my sugar walls      
Wrapping my legs around his ankles whispering in my ear sweet nothings, oh baby take it all         
 
Our souls beautifully shifting      
Sweat dripping      
Arms above my head      
Buttocks palmed, entwining our souls, echoes of satisfaction, our bodies becoming words left unsaid      
Back arched... my climax seeping, his release coming on        
Pushing me over the edge until I'm too far gone      
            
Softly whisper to my ears those enticing words      
I love when I am riding his lust, my needs he preserve      
On satin sheets in the midst of time              
Spitting in his palm, greasing the length of his hard dick      
Indenting my back, centering my hips      
     
Palming his throbbing width        
Easing his arousal into the creaminess of my bliss      
Pounding in and out my silken happy place for a wet tease      
Withdrawing, then going down to his knees      
Fingering me, tasting my peachy essence his tongue about to appease              
Mmm… licking all over my Brazilian waxed mound as he slowly sups me up, sheets clenched as his tongue hungrily tease        
        
The man’s lovemaking is wicked pleasure, mmm...I’m so glad he’s mine      
After that earlier strip tease to make him unwind            
Whose bed do you think he stays in when he wants a naughty woman seated between his thighs      
Peace to his soul when he's moving deep inside        
My tender hands he feels pumping his erection where he stands              
In his bedroom is paradise, a place I know his hard dick demands              
My mouth, my pussy, and my tight asshole he commands              
Tongue bathing him from his head down to his toes              
The core of my soul once he thrust over and over again, his pearly flow knows        
      
Mm.. how sweet it is to feel   
   
   
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Written by SweetKittyCat5
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To the mind that is still, the whole universe surrenders.

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