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His Soft Whispers To My Skin (Mm... He Is My SuperBro)

His soft whispers to my skin  
When his tender touch to my skin is felt, understood        
Naked, eye to eye, fingers dropping as they should        
Enwrap my waist pulling me closer than most          
The scent of his presence, our bodies pasted, bodies joust        
Laying me down, feeling my breath mingling with his, this feeling awaited        
Slipping inside me, arched back, tight fit among a cadence of sighs        
Blissful ride of passion found between these butter rum thighs        
        
Soft rain, as he comes to feel the essence of my beautiful brain              
Satisfied, petrified, lost souls rehash, drips of honey to make it last              
Continue, sultry songs, resonances of contentment heard pass gone              
For our nocturnal craving echoing song              
        
As our souls circle the rings of infinity    
Dipping, sliding, gripping my ass, shallow breaths, no rest        
Legs now braced to his muscular chest              
Wicked seducing powers, claiming my soul in the midnight hour        
Mmm… first one to cum, close enough…umm not quite done              
Juices entangled as they run, pushing, virility softly cushioned              
Forbidden cravings, bodies raving        
Skin scratching transpiring, labor breaths, no relent, no tiring              
   
Once he touches my inner being, yearns never forsaken  
Within his love we are slowly making       
I do lose control when he marinates inside my lust, delve into my seesawing passion        
Embellishing my skin with love bites, worn as the latest fashion          
Soft moans as the extension of his soul sinks deeper, cupping my buttocks, mm.. ever deeper inside my yoni, blindly thrashing        
Oh God… eyes closed, breathless, falling into the flames of his raging fire        
In the abyss of succumbing my mind, my body to the taste of a Nirvana's desire      
   
Mm... yes, I do feel that, my love
 
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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