

InsiduousTender kisses on your lips. Soft wet trail and hands on hips. Gently trembling, patient slow. Inner lava starts to flow.Insiduous
Stronger, clenching, aching, close. Hot hard breath between us both. Gentle whispers, hidden threat. Grinding bodies bathed in sweat.
Surprised by lust so naked raw The wanton me so briefly saw. Turned on by harsh words softly said The eager wanting in my head.
My teeth touch you, so careful, smooth Yet quickly, fierce, with strength I move. My nails rake lines upon your skin This passion, burning, twisted sin. &nb
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"Pretending to be someone you're not is a waste of the person you are." -Kurt Cobain
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