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I'm Yours.

by pookie

The feel of skin on skin, The feeling of clothes being pulled torn off, The push of her hands to make me move, The feel of her hands trailing over my body, The tingle the leave, The feel of luxurious lips kissing my skin, The final push the gasp of pleasure, The joining of two hearts and soul, The glorious Ecstasy. Have me i'm yours. Take me i'm yours. Own my i'm yours. I'm Yours.
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Written by
pookie
English
Published
Jan 5, 2017
Time
1m
Tags
#love#lust#sex#ecstasy#gasp#pleasure#glory#join#luxury#joining
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