At the first sight
I beg you for the sweet release
That drives me at my core
I fall desperately to my knees
To be initiated as your little whore.
At the first sight
I slide my hand around for all my worth
In motions, along with my tongue’s heat
Around your magnificent girth,
Devouring every inch desperately.
At first sight
I feel the wetness between my thighs
As my mind races in possibilies
I wake. Frustrated, I sigh
You enjoy driving my wild in my seductive dreams.
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