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Smooth n Slow
let me inject you
with my muscle relaxer
take you slow from the back
arched to my perfection
whisper in your ear something filthy
naughty...nuanced
close your eyes
feel how my learning curve groove
down your heaven's highway
stroke and stoke your inner beauty
as i smack that booty
flip it good
season you my way
nice n spicy
fuck the rumors
you belong to me...always
our context is what
it is
you know how i like it
the same way you love it
how i shove it
all ego and all spirit
i'm your favorite oven stuffer
your dick dastard
the bastard who knows how to slow roast
the bitch in you
and we're cool with it
cuz at the root
we know we're both fifty shades of dark
so why start pretending
i've already spewed my venom
Scorpio style
you've tasted it..basted it
smeared it all over your insides
fingerprinted your nipples
i've imprinted you
you've impressed me
where the fuck can we go from here?
seems like you're fated for
more injections from agitated hip thrusts
...more infections of pent up lust
thick...back logged...
hold still
and take it baby
as i drag you back...from the back
down the depths of
what it is to be
us
with my muscle relaxer
take you slow from the back
arched to my perfection
whisper in your ear something filthy
naughty...nuanced
close your eyes
feel how my learning curve groove
down your heaven's highway
stroke and stoke your inner beauty
as i smack that booty
flip it good
season you my way
nice n spicy
fuck the rumors
you belong to me...always
our context is what
it is
you know how i like it
the same way you love it
how i shove it
all ego and all spirit
i'm your favorite oven stuffer
your dick dastard
the bastard who knows how to slow roast
the bitch in you
and we're cool with it
cuz at the root
we know we're both fifty shades of dark
so why start pretending
i've already spewed my venom
Scorpio style
you've tasted it..basted it
smeared it all over your insides
fingerprinted your nipples
i've imprinted you
you've impressed me
where the fuck can we go from here?
seems like you're fated for
more injections from agitated hip thrusts
...more infections of pent up lust
thick...back logged...
hold still
and take it baby
as i drag you back...from the back
down the depths of
what it is to be
us
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