desire is pouring over

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i want to take that hoodie off u, baby,

and lick and kiss ur chest, arms, abs,

your happy trail, fuck yes...

u look great in those sexy clothes

but they make me want to see you in none.

they make me want to sit in your lap, take your shirt off

kiss you and grind against your glorious jewels

i pull u on the bed

you're panting

and so am i

hungry for your throbbing cock

boy, you're hard like rock...

i can see it in your bulge. feel it as i rub you there

so good, mmm

you feel so good...

sexy sweatpants - i pull them off you

slowly

slowly

slowly, my delight

relishing in every inch

of your hairy thighs (wanna kiss and bite them, mh)

they tickle my palms

as i run them closer

closer

to the treasure.

i pull your boxer shorts off

you're naked before me

to feast on

my, you're magnificent...

i stroke the insides of your thighs

slowly yet intently

showing you i intend to

lose myself in you


fuck you taste like addiction embodied

and the feel is heavenly. decadent.

back in old times they'd call you a sin

and even to shoot a glance at you would be a crime

but now

you're all mine

all mine to enjoy


i suck your dick, fondling your balls

rubbing your butt

you know what i want...

i look up, meeting your clouded gaze

you're thrusting, needy, your manhood ablaze

leaking in my mouth, throbbing with your heart beat

and all i can think is

you, my dream.


you make me so fucking horny so fucking hard


you drive every man crazy

but i'm the one that has you

here

to feast on. one can't possibly not!


your hair is a treat, your face astounds me

every time i look at it it's like i forgot how you look

you're so gorgeous my brain can't process your features

the way you stare back

when i pull away

showing you just how much i'm loving you.


i rub our wands together, girthy and juicy

then sit astride your heaving chest

the way you take it into your mouth

fuck, looking so obscene and confident

so cheeky

you know what you're doing

- a man knows his stuff -

you love it, that's all

passion we share drives our bodies

turns them into an ocean

our breathing becomes laboured

fog fills our minds

and all we know is each other

as we reach bliss in our tangled arms.


ending up all covered

in our mixed love potion.

feed it to me, baby,

i'm already mad for you.


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29.1.24, 1.2.24 (opublikowany 8.2.24)




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