Her skin is so……..sweet her hands bound body writhing and she waits for me to touch her her eyes begging please please oh please her hips rocking gently knees rubbing together slowly sensually……….tongue snaking out to lick those delicious lips and her body screaming for my fingers hands mouth tongue teeth a whimper escapes………she is ready to explode and I’ve never touched her her skin is soaking wet from sex and sweat and salty tears and she sucks in her breath while I taste her sweet taste the tip of my tongue the weapon and she is the prize and all night we will battle until I have won her again and again and again.
Reason for writing:
Isn't it self explanatory? :)
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