𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬

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I smiled as he kissed me 

More. 

Brushing the tip of his tongue against my lips 

My knees buckled 

Face flushed and red 

Both moving in a synchronized motions 

Forming an Erotic dance that can not be 

Undone 

This kiss has given me a Kiss of Life. 

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