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This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.The fresh cotton sheet slides downOver satin-smooth skin;The tightly woven coveringInches down to exposeSoft, warm swells of palest pink…Anticipation bursts forth the fire of arousal,Burning bright asExcitement blows its breath across flushing curvesAnd eager hands tingle withDesire to exposeHer.Vulnerability and nervesSing into throbbing air,And pulses flutter as the sheet moves downOver the hollow of her collar bone,The rise and Çankaya Escort fall of heavy breasts,The darker rose pink of two haloesThat surround her hardening fleshAs two tips begTo be suckedAnd kissedBy your hotWetMouth.Exposure drifts its aching wayOver her slowly writhing formAnd she gasps your nameInto the candlelightAs it floods her bare fleshWith its flickering fingers.Down past her thudding heartSpringing free from its enclosed prison,To the dip in her belly,Slides Keçiören Escort the cotton sheet.She turns over withYour name still on her lips,And your eyes roam her nakedness,Down to whereAngels have kissed the small of her backAnd rounded her cheeks withPlenty and plumpness,Ready for your hands toGrasp and gropeAs her shoulders ease backTo feel your breathAnd your hot skinOn hot skinAs you drink in herVulnerability.Bare cheeks push backwards towards Etimesgut Escort you,The swell of her breastsGently inviting your hands forwardsAs they long for your fingersTo roll her nipplesAnd feel your heatAs you breath scalding desireOnto the nape of her neck.She turns over again,Into your intensity,The cotton sheet now draped in silenceUpon the forgotten floor,And her strong thighs partTo show youHer excitementIn the fever of your gaze.Legs parted,Swollen lips openAnd glisten her inner desiresIn joyAnd needAnd furious passionFor what you will bring her.Her scent graces the airAs her shining slit is widenedAnd pulses withinFor want of you.She has no modesty before your eyes,But raises her bare armsAnd moans your name.She is exposed for you.Open.Wet.Willing.Wanting.Waiting.Ready…This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.
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Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32