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Better than Bad
…when she came in the beat was fire and dirty AF
The lights were low and the room filled with smoke
She was like something out of a feverish dream
Moving to the rhythm that was beyond dope
Each curve swayed back and forth temptingly
Stunning outlines that are quite the sight to behold
Features of a dark temptress and divine goddess
Hypnotizing like a spell ready to take your soul
And when she gazed into my eyes I was lost
Tossed into an abyss of bliss and adulation
As skin on skin felt like sin yet so good and mad
Better than bad but the latter felt like liberation
She quivered at my mouth kissing those velvet lips
While her hips shivered as my fingertips explored
“Right there”, she squealed with her head tilted back
Knowing I found the spot that struck a chord
I could feel the fire as her hips went up higher
Her soles faced the heavens giving me more
My tongue lapping with a rather dashing lashing
Slick slit and clit licking, tickling like never before
She was gasping for air as her derriere shook
Still holding her ankles while her pretty toes curled
I knew I had done it right since I read all the books
Then like a math test I was hard but I’d rock her world
With all due respect, she moaned like a whore
Oh the sweet sound of pleasure and ecstasy
“Cum inside me” she said in between breaths
So I complied to her every whim and fantasy
A few moments later…
“What’s next?” she asked peering through the window
With the city below, I walk up to her and give her a hug
Looking at the bucket list I smile and whisper in her ear
“Let’s book flight tonight and join the mile high club”
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