Your breath on the nape of my neck
Tickling my skin
Taunting my flesh
Your palm hot and searing
Touching me
So tender
Scorching
Preparing the way for surrender
My thighs burn
Till legs are parted
Properly moisturized and softened
Aroused
Arrested by euphoric gasps and groans
Overtaken by pheromones
We succumb...
-Moshia'
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