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You want this swelling rise of swollen self that drowns my thoughts in blood that throbs the slickest steps always slip the best when pressed hydrant-pressure pulses In that slow build You wind around me tight as we settle into that fractured time when I am yours and you are mine connected   I growl, a bear in heat you squirm and entreat me to make love to you treat you like my princess your ******* scream at you to be as they graze the cotton sheets Melded lubricated to stop the high tension smoking burn of friction the slap of your *** as you writhe back consuming me ***** deep in your centre My fingers clasp into your hips holding the depth my eyes closed you smell of lilacs and berries if they had been slathered in sin and served up in piping hot lust you sound like heaven echoing through my blood stream the thud of my heart screaming your name breathe I command myself to stay with you as my hands let you ease off of my **** you take full advantage   there on your knees and I am vulnerable to your slick to your wet... (Too right, I'm just a man) all you needed was an inch of freedom to rock forwad then slam your cheeky control back onto me that slick sound that unmistakable ***** ******* sound slops against my thighs the invite to drive me into a frenzy the want   the need to please be pleased freed from thought and reason Shower me in your lust soak the sheets moments before I shower you with mine the hot splash on your back as we lose control together
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Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 1:27 AM UTC
Too right, I'm just a man
You want this swelling rise of swollen self that drowns my thoughts in blood that throbs the slickest steps always slip the best when pressed hydrant-pressure pulses In that slow build You wind around me tight as we settle into that fractured time when I am yours and you are mine connected   I growl, a bear in heat you squirm and entreat me to make love to you treat you like my princess your ******* scream at you to be as they graze the cotton sheets Melded lubricated to stop the high tension smoking burn of friction the slap of your *** as you writhe back consuming me ***** deep in your centre My fingers clasp into your hips holding the depth my eyes closed you smell of lilacs and berries if they had been slathered in sin and served up in piping hot lust you sound like heaven echoing through my blood stream the thud of my heart screaming your name breathe I command myself to stay with you as my hands let you ease off of my **** you take full advantage   there on your knees and I am vulnerable to your slick to your wet... (Too right, I'm just a man) all you needed was an inch of freedom to rock forwad then slam your cheeky control back onto me that slick sound that unmistakable ***** ******* sound slops against my thighs the invite to drive me into a frenzy the want   the need to please be pleased freed from thought and reason Shower me in your lust soak the sheets moments before I shower you with mine the hot splash on your back as we lose control together
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27/M/New York
Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 1:27 AM UTC
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