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Heat of the Night

  • Tony Sarch
  • Dec 11, 2015
  • 1 min read

Heat of the night,

we exchange glances

as we glide softly together,

my fingers combing through

your black long hair,

gazing deep into your dark

heavenly eyes to your soul,

pulling your head back

as I place my lips upon your neck

with passionate kisses,

you begin to bite your lip as hands roam

while our juices start to heat up with desire,

clothes slowly fall as we tango toward satin sheets,

lips finally meet as we both tumble upon our bed

bringing a slight groan from your precious lips

as our tongues dance,hands slide over each other

with sensual grace,bodies heat up more as sweat

begins to glistens off your luscious form I worship,

tasting the essence and flesh that rolls pleasurable

throughout the night till bodies no longer can move

from the seer ecstasy ignited from our lovemaking.


 
 
 

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