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Oct 2014
Flashes of pale skin in the darkness. I can still feel the curves of your body as my hands play across its petal soft surface.  
My fingers exploring,
searching for your warmth,
finding it.  
You whisper in my ear as my lips softly envelop the nape of your neck. Tasting the sweetness of your passion.
I can feel that you're closer now.  Resisting every urge I have to know you, I let my mouth wander as my tongue leaves a trail to nowhere in particular.
I can feel your body tighten and quiver as you draw nearer to me, gripping me tightly, fighting every thought you have and allowing yourself to finally let go.
Incyte
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Incyte  NYC
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