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X-Rated

Part 1

By Natasha WilsonPublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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His eyes threatened me to my knees

To pay piety to his majestic dagger

My alter ego is let loose, she aims to please

She beckons wildly as her tongue climbs his ladder

I know I played his flute well,

For he was singing along

In a heart beat he hits my bass

And laughed as he ripped my thong

His fingers took adventure around my "Good spot"

The pulsation was riveting and It flooded my mind

In gratitude I fell back

My fear is to succumb to this beautiful beast

But my mind never thinks for itself

My body relinquished its armor

As I am cast under his spell

My glory hole turned on water works,

When his ship reached my dock

Things got heated, I discharged my pride

By the tugging gravity, our bodies interlock

As his breath fades on my neck

Chills creep down the bridge of my spine

I respond with a moan

I'm glad it isn't over yet

No rush needed, he's all mine

Sweat drips from my body, polishing my physique

With hands clutched above our heads,

Our lips finally meet.

The sound of love is created from the vibrations underneath.

I whisper in his ears, "Baby don't stop"

He said, "Baby keep still and feel the beast".

I admit, that beast has a big ego

It had me under control

Took care of every need

Got me begging for more...

(To be continued)

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