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Beneath the Armor
Driven by lust I take you
A combination of seduction and overpowering
We mate like two alpha wolves, barks and nips
Curbing you beneath me, where you belong
Between your thighs, I feel them close
Knowing that I am laping you just right
Your breaths quicken, shorten
Moistening your lips while I nibble down south
Fully bedewed, I mount you like a man
Thrusting full and deep, the bed creaks
Then that familiar hum, you apply it deftly
Circling your swollen bud and start to moan
Waves of pleasure rise and fall, just like your chest
Till finally you succumb and cum, shaking in rapture
Having pleased my lady, it now becomes my turn
You teasing, squeezing, and flicking my nipples with your nails
Playing me like an instrument your strumming continues
Until my body tenses, and then sweet syrupy release
The battle won, the prize seized, I collapse onto you
My body sweaty, my heart pounding
Softly you run your hand thru my hair
Then I look in your eyes, really see you as you are
Spent, flaccid, and vulnerable I kiss you
Feeling love in the afterglow of lust
Your knight is unarmed and armorless
Captive and captivated by this lady who holds my heart
A combination of seduction and overpowering
We mate like two alpha wolves, barks and nips
Curbing you beneath me, where you belong
Between your thighs, I feel them close
Knowing that I am laping you just right
Your breaths quicken, shorten
Moistening your lips while I nibble down south
Fully bedewed, I mount you like a man
Thrusting full and deep, the bed creaks
Then that familiar hum, you apply it deftly
Circling your swollen bud and start to moan
Waves of pleasure rise and fall, just like your chest
Till finally you succumb and cum, shaking in rapture
Having pleased my lady, it now becomes my turn
You teasing, squeezing, and flicking my nipples with your nails
Playing me like an instrument your strumming continues
Until my body tenses, and then sweet syrupy release
The battle won, the prize seized, I collapse onto you
My body sweaty, my heart pounding
Softly you run your hand thru my hair
Then I look in your eyes, really see you as you are
Spent, flaccid, and vulnerable I kiss you
Feeling love in the afterglow of lust
Your knight is unarmed and armorless
Captive and captivated by this lady who holds my heart
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