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Everything and more that’s what I’ll be We have all night yet still to go So close your eyes and lose control Bodies twisting, arching at a thought Cause when I kiss your neck I touch your soul Sweat your body covers Nails digging into flesh Squeezing me so tightly Never let me go Closer still as one we grow Falling deeper into yen Minds dreaming of what’s next Bodies acting in response Dancing to the rhythm of our hearts Folding, bending into lust’s decree Slow and deep our bodies rise and fall In your eyes I see my word liquefying into bliss In the way you bite your lip and moan As lust changing - morphing into Something so unreal yet so profound...
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Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 9:37 PM UTC
Wicked Thoughts (Part II)
Everything and more that’s what I’ll be We have all night yet still to go So close your eyes and lose control Bodies twisting, arching at a thought Cause when I kiss your neck I touch your soul Sweat your body covers Nails digging into flesh Squeezing me so tightly Never let me go Closer still as one we grow Falling deeper into yen Minds dreaming of what’s next Bodies acting in response Dancing to the rhythm of our hearts Folding, bending into lust’s decree Slow and deep our bodies rise and fall In your eyes I see my word liquefying into bliss In the way you bite your lip and moan As lust changing - morphing into Something so unreal yet so profound...
timur-shamatov
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Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 9:37 PM UTC
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