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Violent Games

Do you want violent games? And my kiss with a bite?
And you know that my bite means I am so excited. Beyond!
Can I tame you, Tiger? With a passionate, spicy taste.
Make me beg for mercy, loudly! Force me to stay.
My movements are timid, you have killed me with passion.
I was resurrected in a wet kiss, Fire wound through your body.
Undressing me is important, Tearing off my clothes boldly.
You are a jerk, I know, Honey! I will hear from the lips.
You killed my fears long ago, And do not hide your audacity.
I'll throw myself onto my knees like a wave, Hot metal... hard!
I squeeze my palm at the base, I catch chords with my lips...
At point-blank range, penetrating deeper, My hair is pulled harder.
I really need your pressure, You roar with your teeth tearing.
Put your palms on my chest, Squeezing until a slight pain.
I know you can abruptly, Changing roles instantly.
And bullets of dirty words, Exploded lava flows.
We stepped into ecstasy, Tasting the Love of reprisals...
Written by KristinaX
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