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His Voice

when i hear his  
voice penetrate  
my brain i get  
 
wet instantly  
it makes my

thighs quiver
my pussy drip  
 
like putty in his  
hands in a sec  
 
his baritone is  
my aphrodisiac  
 
my Kryptonite  
and soft spot  
 
i wanna drink  
it from his lips  
 
breathe it like  
melodic poetry  
 
i save his apps  
 
to have him close  
when he's not here  
 
if only i could bottle it
Written by Duende
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Author's Note
Voice, a huge kink of mine.

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