One of a kind

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My desire for you is unconditional, untouchable, one of a kind.

My passion for you is untamable, indispensable, one of a kind.

The climax you give me is magnificent, phenomenal, one of a kind.

Your kisses are, gently, tantalizing, one of a kind.

You are indescribable, yet still one of a kind.

Since the day I allowed you in, I knew this journey would be one of a kind.

A journey that is filled with joy, chaos, and chances.

From the first time we had sex, the yearning for you was forever locked within me.

I yearn for the thrust that makes me beg for mercy and beg for more.

I yearn for your lips, your touch, and your body.

I yearn for the sound of your breath panting as you are near your climax.

With sex like ours, I'm in no rush for another.

It's that sex that has me wake up in a cold sweat,

It's that sex that as me feigning for you every second of every day,

It's that sex that doesn't allow me one day without being soaking wet and ready for you.

I give you my lips to kiss, my breast to lick, my body to hold and my pussy to take and make yours.

Our relationship is much like a roller-coaster, it has it ups, it has its downs, it has its twist and turn, and just like a roller-coaster, there is an ending.

So let's enjoy this ride for all that it can give us

Because this ride is rewarding, climactic and truly, one of a kind.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
The kind: prolix.

Leaves little to the imagination. Too little.

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