Arouse in Five Words, part 4

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my tongue collects her cream

like melting mint chocalate chip.

she squirms, blushing behind covers,

squeezing her thighs like nightmares.


breathe, baby, and let go.



don't you dare fucking hide

as I kneel in front,

cock hard and intentions exposed,

a mess of dripping agenda.


Just let me expose you.
 
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