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Flutter-by
Twitch
Fingers touch
quick tongue
licks
flutter
by me now.
I need
this twitch.
Tiny swats
your sweet
lips
taste all
me me now.
I want
this twitch.
Return
the favor?
Oh yes
I will
You'll
beg I stop
Yet want
me still.
Round a
lap we go
Decadent
lust
This fanciful
show
'Tis fuck
me slow.
I'm your
tease
You tantalize
me
Tempt to
please
Your death
I'll be.
Twitches
and quakes
Murmurs
and groans
Knots and
aches
A grind-me moan.
All these
things
A man
to make
I won't
ask
What's
mine I'll take.
You want
me slow
I'll fuck
you fast
I want
you hard
But you
won't last.
Tease to
please
Dreams
are these
Or will I
be
On my knees?
Milky and
sweet
You see me
now
Your aim
is clear
I need
you here.
Whisper
heat
Upon my
neck
Tell me
lies
Between
these thighs.
Blow and
burst
Your come
I've stirred
You start this,
Sir
With mere
a word.
Flesh-flight
screams
Flutter-by
wings
Quake-quasi switch
Till both
we twitch.
This orgasmic
space,
with no air
Lost in
a place
called we don't care.
M. Wyatt |
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