Your fingers tracing ribbons across my skin, punctuated by your lips creating bows. Binding me in the waves of passion flowing upon the winds of your soft breath. Unlocked only by the key of your love, awakening the life within me, unwrapping me with careful precision. ~mon coeur
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*runs off to get a towel and a cigarrette*
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That’s pretty steamy. Thanks for sharing.
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If the moon is full, I will point it out to you.
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