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Aftermath Warmth

Aftermath Warmth
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She comes at night--
Left the window open for her tonight.
She crawls seductively toward my bed
Wearing nothing but her serious expression.
Her eyes are like daggers plunged deep down in my soul.
She whispers �stay� as she climbs inside.

The darkness surrounding her face--
Makes it all the more exciting.
Who is she?
I try to ask. . .

But she holds my tongue in her mouth, engulfing me into her.
Pressing her bare breasts into me.
My blood flows quickly as she takes my dick into her.
I hear her moan into my ear like it was in surround sound.

I go slowly, then a little quicker, even faster.
Each time feeling her press her nails deeper into my chest
My lips sealed around hers, begging to be locked forever.
My dick becomes tighter inside her
But feeling the small gush each time
Until I can�t hold out any longer.

I explode inside her--
I see her eyes close and the happiest smile forms. �
I feel the best I have ever felt in ten lifetimes.
She stays there on top
She is my warmth
Filling my head with grandiose ideas, when I desperately need it.