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“Mm.. Primitive And Heated.... Forevermore”

My lusting sword rages for the wetness of your bliss        
Let me slide into your sheath and taste the sweetness of your lips          
And find paradise in a kiss        
         
An undeniable thirst for the taste of his beautiful soul        
It’s midnight, an alluring full moon, the veil of my calling when desires I seek to control              
Prowling through the foggy laden forest, seeking an immortal love to console                                     
His lifeforce commodity I crave                
One stop brings me closer to the art of my affection, my sleekness upon his pave way                  
Needing, his DNA, his molecular enzymes                
Once bitten, twice shy, tattooing his heart with love bites, my earthly designs               
Making love to you, would be like making love to a star        
And feel the soft silky sensual skin of my wish        
Part your thighs and let my wet tongue swim inside your wetness like a fish                           
The house on the hill he waits for me                
Once inside, hypnotic, transfixed, obedient under the pleasure of my sultry tease                
Raining kisses blanketing my lips, dropping to his knees                
Glamming his heart, wooing him in the absence of my lustful pangs                
Falling from the hunger of my deep sinking fangs            
     
Milk my manhood with your mouth          
Letting the cumming of love pour down your elegant throat as I taste the sweet nectar of womanhood that clings on my lips            
                  
Loving the controlling passion, he submits under me when draining his juice                
Ecstasy from his scouring touches rapture introduced                
My soft palms to his chest wall my thighs he parts to beguile                
To brand him, is worth the sun, stars, the moon, nature's elements, of eternity free to compile                  
     
My broadsword sliding into your sheathing, as I attack you from the back while gripping your hips        
I love the way you flow on top of me, the way you sailing that ship        
You are the cream of my life, you are making me stir in it and whip it        
                  
Mm…inching up, sliding down and then up his tower of power                
Gyrating, tweaking, his erection, stirring in my silken depth, moaning for him, in the darkest hour                
Hammering my creamy abyss, his lengthen arousal swimming in my seeping raining showers          
Palming my pert breasts, no, he’s not like all the rest                
       
You are my target, I am the arrow, and I spanking my tip        
You are my highway to paradise, and I am making the trip        
                
I need him to share my immortality at best for this is where I roam                
Mmm… flapping my pussy, gloving the hardness of his throne                
My cunt tantalizing the tip of his throbbing dome                
Mm… I feel his seepage, rotating my twat                
His strong hands squeezing my soft buttocks                          
Oh...yes.... loving the firmness, he provides with his hard bone                
Leaning upward coveting a breast… oh God make this tight pussy rain…. how long                
Pleading, breathless, this Sorceress Panther Queen  
Is getting played and parlayed by a Panther King               
                
Bodies blending, pulling me down on top of his body, souls mending                  
Palms locking… oh sweet mercy, fangs in the abyss of bliss, descending                
Oh…yes, sucking my breast nipple, my mind, body weak                
His tongue lapping at the brownish peak                
Essence slowly pouring                
Fangs sinking deep, his body roaring                
                  
My butter rum slicken walls caving in for the streams of his flowing release, his body mine to appease                
Siphoning his life force                
His body parlaying under my spell, tongue bonding no recourse                
No remorse                
Mmm... his immortal love I endorse                
Daybreaks when he awakes                
Will feen for me as I drink of his spirit, as he swims in my orgasmic waves        
The fragrance of my Heavenly scent, the hasten prowl of his paws shall always, forevermore unto me make        
Anything less, is death by hellish destruction and into the fire for the soul to become roasted, baked        
No spirituality to earthly atone for any lost spirit to ever remake        
         
 
Open your eyes, my Panther Queen        
         
Primitive in the movement of silence, and time, we are
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
If I reach out, to touch you will you be real
If I open my eyes, will you be there in front of me
You make me smile as if my heart has been frozen in time of forevermore

Mm... thank you, my Black Panther King, for your smiles upon my heart in the midnight hours.

Love and all those soft Hugs,
SKC🤎
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