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Your enflamed rose blooms
Its petals aflame, yearning for my tender touch.
Ecstasy spills forth, fueled by your intoxicating moans.
***
Beads of sweat form, cascading from brow to toe,
Your attire, elegance personified for this perfect eve.
***
In black lace and high heels, adorned with scarlet lips,
Your touch, a magnetic force, your eyes a captivating spell.
***
My appetite reaches its peak, and my feast draws near,
Tonight, I'll savor every morsel with my hands, my dear.
***
My tongue and fingers engage upon your tender thighs,
Our chests rise, entwined, as passion within us multiplies.
***
We dance in lustful rhythm, bodies intertwining,
Our movements intense, yet lost in a mesmerizing spell.
***
In unison, we ascend, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure,
By candlelight, our flames ignite, an enchanted night to treasure.
Ecstasy spills forth, fueled by your intoxicating moans.
***
Beads of sweat form, cascading from brow to toe,
Your attire, elegance personified for this perfect eve.
***
In black lace and high heels, adorned with scarlet lips,
Your touch, a magnetic force, your eyes a captivating spell.
***
My appetite reaches its peak, and my feast draws near,
Tonight, I'll savor every morsel with my hands, my dear.
***
My tongue and fingers engage upon your tender thighs,
Our chests rise, entwined, as passion within us multiplies.
***
We dance in lustful rhythm, bodies intertwining,
Our movements intense, yet lost in a mesmerizing spell.
***
In unison, we ascend, reaching the pinnacle of pleasure,
By candlelight, our flames ignite, an enchanted night to treasure.
Published 4th Apr 2024
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