Our Morning

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She whispered

My love

Let me wake you from your dreams

for I desire to wrap my lips around you

to feel you grow within me

I desire that

you hold back your moans of pleasure

I crave to feel your pulsing shaft

penetrating the moist

velvet folds of my form

Then, catching me from behind

deliver me a revelation of joy

pamper me, then plunder me

You are the substance of all my thoughts

Let me look on this morning

as a taster for later

when we celebrate our love

and our lust is sated

Published 2 years ago

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