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inpsirational 2 min read 5 views Nov 7, 2026

Royal Gush

Tugging emotions while being pulled into celestial space
Temperament galloping and picking up the pace
Bluffing for a peep
For the handsome Moorish King laying across from me
 
His hypnotic eyes, his virile body, I’m imagining his erection when its towering tall
My elegance presence begging for that carnal emotional fall
Winner tonight takes all
Mmm… his girth gliding deep within my inner walls

 

Closed eyes challenging the wind
Where the fever of comfort and speed has no end
Free falling for his hidden cards, laced by his charismatic charms
I have the candles, he can bring the honey and the wine
No utensils needed for the undercover dine
Mind to mind, body to body, passion flowing as the sands of time

Feeling each other’s vulnerability glimpsing each other's mental distractions
Guarantees laid out on the table for some future  his head banging satisfaction  
Minds will engage when bodies are alone  
A popped cherry…mmm… and my whip cream cumming moans
 
Wearing me down
Tempting fate to give this handsome lover the dominance of my hips and the saturated sugar of my crown

 

Sliding my camisole down to my kness
I already hear in my ears the pleads
His name engraved inside my silken space
My legs twined around his neck while he relishes in my silken butter rum taste

 
Intoxicating elixir as our physiques drink
Souls blending, my sensations slowly trickling, breathless, panting, sweet mercy loving his explosion once the extension of his soul he begins to leak  
Sinking desires, powerful getting flushed by the plummeting of his seeps
Clenching my hips
Getting addicted with the drive of his hard di..k

To me, oh, sweet mercy, he's got me all wet, yes, I'm his midnight gift

 
Keeping up with the earthly rhythm as our bodies sway
Can this French Haitian Creole Queen get some mental parlay
Soft intellect caresses of surrender as we sublime lay
Invitational to blend our souls be that it may
Bed, shower, pool table for tonight’s ultimate play

 

Mm... however, I do like strip poker oh..la..la

 

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