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Addicted

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By Penrose EamesPublished 5 years ago 1 min read

I have fantasies,

fantasies of your panties draped across my bed

& my face being lost,

Lost between your legs and thighs.

The taste, the smell,

the wetness I feel upon my face

Are alla bundle of pleasure

That lead 2 my inebriation.

Yes im drunk off you,

Intoxicated and I don't mind

Because the pleasure I give u

Fulfills me as you move your spine

As you grab my ears & moan so soft

As your fingers enter your mouth

& u begin 2 drift off

As I melt the stress of the day away

& your bodies here but you fade away

& your not close 2 cumming

But your legs begin 2 shake.... yeah im good.

Now your hands are on my head

& you rest your feet upon my shoulders

& your moans they get louder

& my licks they get bolder.

My tongue dances with your clit,

Such a romantic dance it is

& im a professional so at the same time

My lips french kiss your lips

Now the only thing you think

Is that you can't think of anything else,

So now your minds clear

& your ready 2 lose yourself.

Your moans now turn to shutters

& you squirm and try to run

But I grab your thighs & and pull you close

For the dance is almost done

As you try 2 push my face away,

Your issue erupts and I love the taste

& with one last lick your body shakes.

Now what's displayed

Is my ADDICTION

A smile upon your face

& mumbled unclear diction... and your position

The taste the smell the wetness

My intoxication, my inebriation

TRULY IM ADDICTED! !!

love poems

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