The Softness of A Shadows

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I’m All Yours

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Swirl your famished hunger my love
Ever so gently over my toes
Interweaving the tip of your eager tongue
Between the spaces of its existence
Snail pacing your eager tongue up my inner thigh
Mm… to the waiting parcel of my sacred rose

Palming the cushion of my buttocks
Inhaling the essence of my savory scent
Trickles of me settling unmercifully on your lips
Drawing me closer unto the depth of your feast
Oh, sweet mercy, the fixation of your oral hibernation
Worshipping within the pools of your fetish

The cuspid of my temple
Arching my back.. mmm… in total submission
Under the mastery of your touch
Your feverish taste of me… mm… satisfying my needs
The extension of your tongue
Slithering inside my milky way

Your head palmed in the moment of heightened lust
Rendering me helpless, defenseless, I’m all yours
Gyrating to the ritual of your tongue dance
Fighting my resistance to complete me

Your tongue anchoring deeper.. sss… and deeper ..and deeper
Snaking inside my eternity
Soft rainfalls
Your tongue baptizing within the Holy Grail of my sacred crux
Sheets clenched in blissful anticipation

My back arched, sss.. oh, my Heavenly pants, oh how beautiful thy sound
Stealing my breaths away
My breasts palmed
The fate of ecstasy locked againt the sides of your face
Oh God Calls of divinity
My fingers slithering inside my mouth

As you’re swallowing my seeping desires
Cleansing the rapture of my soul over and over as your tongue dips deeper
Cries of you completing me
Our spiritual alliance you’ve touched
An anointed cosmic offering unto my Chi

Feather kisses to my soft folds behind your beautiful madness
Soothing the trail of where your rapture initiated

Mm.. moans of shaken passion
Remnants of tasting me
Shattered within the wind
Oh, my love touch me
Touch my soul
As we write our passion in the stars above
Mm…hmmm my love

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I’m All Yours

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Then yes you may
Licking my lips in anticipation of our bondage sexual foreplay
Have thong off you know I can’t stay
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Flip me over, plummet the tip, then all your loving deep inside me, like you know
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Mm…more of his girth inches to feel inside as he’s ramming the inner core of my mind in the dark
My yoni getting wetter with his mental strokes, feening for him to complete me like a work of art

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Did I say
A woman’s private toy of pleasure
Silent moans of release from its measure
Hand to vibrator stroking private parts
Cone shaped dome humming away in the dark
Duel, high powered, my body gyrating under a slow intensity
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I woke up like this
And yes, I’m a Miss.
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