I love when he makes me beg
His face belongs between my legs
No other place is his home
His face forever my throne
Pushing his tongue deeper
Sucking my soul like the reaper
He looks at me as he devours
Stars created from our superpower
Making love with each lick
Giving her a gentle kiss
Juices dripping down his chin
This is how it always begins
Sheets never have a chance
My eyes close as I am entranced
Fingers sliding in and out
His goal is to drown
Soon I will deliver his wish
Closer and closer I am near bliss
Time slows, I feel my skin flush
All over his face my pussy gush
About the Creator
Viv C
Hi, loves. The human connection and intimacy are so pure and beautiful. Writing is my passion and there is nothing else I would rather do in this life. Read my blog here, www.illitica.com. Doing the Divine's work.
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