Under the sheets he made his move
touching and caressing making me quiver
moaning with pleasure gasping for air
my body his instrument he had control
biting my ruby lips tasting my lipstick
now just below his fingers barely touched my awaiting vessel
leaving me groaning with pleasure begging for more
a hot desirable quest that is a insatiable fire that keeps burning
lighting the flame with sultry steamy lurid ecstasy
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