Fallen angels Embrace

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Feathered black wings surround you,the taste of Erotica on thy lips. this lustful desire so new, As Cold hands caress your hips.
A tongue dripping with poision, ravishing your pulsing skin, Luminated by the Blackest sun, Indulging in such sweet sin,

Fallen angel draws you close,your bodies pressed to each other, He slides between your legs the blackest rose, Entering the passage of darkened lovers.
Soft petals teasing lips so wet, his Lips drawn to your breast, A feeling you haven't felt yet, mouth teasing with hot breath. Laying you down on Black lace, tying your hand with black leather, Sweat gleaming off your face, As the lust gets better.
Upon your nipples he nibbles and bites,As your arch yourself to his will,Using his teeth just right, With fallen angel Skill.
Pulling the rose away, from between your thighs, As you writh and sway, while wanton lies within your eyes.
Sliding his tongue down to your lust,his blackened wings spread out wide, plunging in with passionate thrust,so you can feel it deep inside.
Fallen angel savors your flowers dew, With tongue so wet and hot, growing more passionate and true,Licking in all the right spots.
His hands slides slowly to your clit, to massage and tease,your ectasy becomes lit, with Fallen angel so quick to please.
Getting harder and faster by the hour,using his fingers and tongue, surging with such sexual power, shall leave you feeling sprung.
Your body starts to spasm, Darkness feeling so good, you draw close to orgasm Fallen angel knew you would.
With the tip of his cock, he begins to trace your lips, your body starts to arch and rock, lunging forward with your hips.
Wanting to feel him inside you, wanting his burning lust, on the edge of ectasy true, growing closer with his powerful thrust.
Candles start to grow dim,the cold night filled with erotic sound, he pulls you onto him,as black wings wrap around.
Pumping and pounding more and more, his love fills you deep, feeding your sexual core, making love with burning heat.
His mouth ravishes your neck and breasts, as Fallen angel plunges deeper inside,feeling this could be the best, with moisture gathering between your thighs.
Feeling his orgasm drawing near, as your comes very soon, his heart beat quickening you can hear, as your mind begins to swoon.
Finally exploding with sexual power, collapsing onto black lace,lost in this erotic hour, as Fallen angel caresses your face.
Morning sun is on its way, Fallen angel disapears, hiding from the day, For the False light he fears

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