My inspiration sucks, Oh so well

She nibbles my earlobes,
her fingers trace circles
down my chest,
a kiss on my neck,
words slyly placed
in my ears,
telling me of the
wonderfully nasty
things she will
provoke me to do,
she dives deeper
into my soul,
searching for
my deepest fantasy,
She knows all to well
what she will find,
my body and mind
naked to her touch.
stripped of my shroud,
wanting more and more,
her hands stroke,
her body grinds,
her tongue lightly licks,
her lips envelope,
her head bobs to the beat
of my throbbing
member.
She knows
every trick,
every secret,
every fantasy now,
she has exploited me
and I've loved
every
hot,
sweaty,
sticky,
lovely,
moment.

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