Soft as a whisper
Down the back
Across rounded hip
To tickle and tease
Before a hiss
Heralds
The bite and sting
Of wicked pleasure
Lost within
Silky smoothness
A quiet moan
As shivers flow
Neath pearly flesh
Blushing lightly
From gentle bite
Fingers twisting
Holding tightly
Anticipating
While heat seeps
Slowly coating
Tender lips
Tempting
Nipping lash
To partake
Of creamy nectar
While coaxing
Wildness
To surface
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