A Game called Love

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It starts with a glance
Our eyes meet, my mouth goes dry, my heart beats too fast
You look over again, and I blush
My cheeks flame red, and my pussy comes alive

It moves on with a kiss
Lips meshed against each other
Tongues battling for control
Hands gripping asses, breasts, flesh

It ends with sex
Raw, animalistic passion
Wild nights on the beach, in the car, on the kitchen counter
And we still can’t get enough of each other