A Lasting Fragrance

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Writhing, panting and moaning you move beneath me, your hair fanning out across the sheet like a halo.

Your beautiful eyes are shimmering as they stare into mine and our climax nears. Painted nails etch my back as you begin to quiver, tracing light designs of lust in my skin.

The squeeze of your pleasure overwhelms my senses as your orgasm peaks and I plunge deeply as I release with you.

Gasping, tingling and radiating heat we embrace, your fragrance being absorbed into my mind as my face nestles against your skin.

A lasting fragrance.

Published 3 years ago

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