In the room, we wait.
Breathing heavy staring deadly.
My nipples supple, ready.
You embrace them with your lips, taking charge with the tip of your tongue.
I moan softly craving..waiting..slowly panting...
My mouth meets your fingers...one after the other I savor each print, my criminal my deadly gorgeous abyss...
Down I go reaching for your devilish switch.
You turn me on without a doubt you.. Ignite my fire. Making you my one final desire, our lips taste our tongues speak, our eyes wanting nothing more than to meet...
Champagne flutes at the bottom of our feet, we toast to another night, we toast to our retreat
Juju <3 span="">
*Kid*
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