A Love That’s Hurt

Your words make my dick spasm,
It’s like a literary orgasm.
The coarse stroke of your tongue,
Sends a tingle through my bum.
And when you twist my nip,
I wanna fuck you… More than just the tip.

A gentle caress, a smooth embrace,
Makes me want to defile your face.
It begins to brew, straight down in my essence,
A rich, creamy, erotic, effervescence.
As our bodies intertwine I feel so divine,
Oh how much I wish you were mine.


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