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Click hereI'm not going to beat around the bush
I need to f*** you
I choose these words carefully
to make love is far too soft and thoughtful
it can't convey urgent desire
not lovers staring into each other's
eyes warming in mutual affection but
pure heat flame fire combustion
losing ourselves to flow
I need to f*** you
-- you mutter in a lost language as I kiss and lick your ears neck shoulders breasts nipples belly button pooch thighs knees calves feet toes
-- our hands roam continually seeking
-- your back arches eyes roll back as my nose and whiskers tickle and fingers and tongue explore
-- I go from soft to hard in the wet warmth of your mouth
-- you take me deep as you sit astride shivering
-- we search for every way bodies fit together
the feverish flow ebbs -- we slip into merely making love -- connections deepen souls unite -- profound and meaningful
But first
I need to f*** you
and I think
you need to f*** me