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erotic 2 min read 499 views Jan 24, 2017

damn...

in this moment, i cant control it

i watch the clock tick as this bomb inside me tocks

i squirm in my seat while you sit across from me,

so damn sexy.

your almond eyes match mine, what sits in front of me is so divine, baby let's stop wasting time

dont fight it

take a bite of my apples and peaches

i bare good fruit

damn. look at you.

..look at me. hm.

tired of playing games baby, let's make this wet dream into a movie

my legs tremble as you caress my soft breast and kiss on my neck

my pain is pleasure that you strum with your fingers

as you drown in my healing waters, i levitate above solid ground

we make harmonic love thats acoustic, my moans play the background while you hit every music note i wrote..

you whisper the lyrics while i scream the song

feels too good, i break out in song. damn!

and i squeeze on these damp silk sheets til i hit my climax and then i release.

back to earth i land as the music we made concludes and we rest on this final beat..

damn. your lovin' is savory while mine remains sweet.

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