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Jun 2
In the dark, our secret lair,
Fingers slid through
******* tear.
***** wet
sheets damp,
her heat profound,
Wet and ready,
hearts unbound.
Hand inside, fingers ******,
Her body squirmed, moans of lust.
Eyes closed tight, breath in gasps,
Desire's grip, no time elapse.
By the time She ***,
He can't last,
Scene is hot,
Just at glance
Whispered love,
voice of need,
Rhythm fierce,
bodies freed.
Intense, raw,
pleasure's height,
In that moment,
pure delight.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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