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Make Me Water

Yes.. yes.. my love... overdosing on his drug induced Nirvana' infusion        
Paradise in the making, love in the dewiness of its creation        
Mm.. kiss my lips, my love, expose my soul to the seconds counted in yesteryear of time        
Here as we lay        
Our bodies twined in a gift of soaked gratitude        
Tongues speaking, wearing the aroma of your mumbled speech in my mouth        
Before you take possession of it in the sematic of your pleasurable fetish            
I am not being naughty, mmm..        
With you, this is nice        
You soul sinking deeper holding my legs up in the air        
Tapping at that oozing butta love spot, go on and naughty me up  
First, you can take a quick sniff before you dive deep in my chocolate from my lover's cup        
My gyrating cunt gloving the harden length, milking the esoteric vibing of his elixir        
Meandering all over me, branding me in his enticing mental foreplay        
Easing back and forth into the center of my Creole soufflé        
Oh..la..la, whipping it real good, yes, it’s that sweeten sex appeal       
       
Softly moaning in the height of this weakening pleasure        
Sealing the flavor of his pheromones       
The satisfaction of us in a tsunami, you stirring all up in this  
If I close my eyes, my then you began hammering harder, and harder giving me that soul to soul bliss        
Coursing through him, coursing through me        
Lowering his body on the altar of my wanton depravity      
Taking reins of my femininity      
       
for him to be inside me, I feen        
for him to move inside me, I surrender        
       
Looking down into my eyes        
Toying with the widening passage of my lust        
My spike nails clenching, him indenting his skin        
In the state of a hot feeling fusing us, pushing us        
Those churning juices of our minds, hearts spun into those suctioning love juices        
Feeling good, mm... really good        
The quicker he moves, the faster my trickles kiss his width        
       
His head thrown back in his meditated vibe        
Bathing, in my pools of ecstasy bringing us closer, and closer        
His mouth finding a nipple        
Piercing the conscious of my core        
Skin rubbing against skin releasing all        
                                                            those sexual sounds        
The whiff of us, sailing under our nostrils        
Drifting, ascending into the cozmic        
Bitting down on my bottom lip, my hips up and down shifting        
His mighty hands, palming my curves        
       
Pulling me into you        
ahhhh..        
Pressing you down into me        
mmmm..        
       
Labored cessations, rapid heart rates conjoined in the moment        
Harkening unto us as the time of our infinity stands still  
 
 
Mmm.. come and make me water       
     
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 30th Dec 2024
Author's Note
The air we breathe, the water we drink, and the land we inhabit are not only critical elements in the quality of life we enjoy - they are a reflection of the majesty of our Creator.

Rick Perry
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