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A Soft Pillow Fit For A King
Whispering my naughtiness in his ear, then my tongue dip
Crowning him with my alluring words
His fingers already wet from the easing in and easing out of my slit
Cannot get enough of my femininity once his lips zigzagging down, giving up that sacred creamy centered honeyed mist
That energic flow as his tongue worship my soul
Mmmmm... right there papi, weakening me with the first lick, then flogging to my clit
Could it be, he loves the pain of my back scratches once between my Creole thighs
The sound of my soft purrs when my eyes are closed, becoming giddy and dizzy on his carpet ride
He takes my body to heights of sensations, palming his head, an oasis parlay past the majestic skies
Mmm… tantalizing him with my clothes off or on
Once dipping deep inside my wetness, just a little more, becomes our bodies' blending song
I love the moments when he is thrusting, craving the scented ambrosia of my skin
Coating the lust of his masculinity, palming the mattress as his throbbing arousal eases deeper.. oh, sweet mercy, panting... and deeper, and deeper in
Embracing his mind, pleasing his body, inspiring his heart, the aura of him where I will always command
Once his erect hunger comes under my teasing illicit demand
Submitting unto my love potion
Once again, his egotism, brings such sweet illicit motions
As he's plummeting into my moistened silken lace
My passions, my desires overspilling, legs encircling his waist
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