Me on your lips

Your tongue dancing arches my back
Fingers dipping inside as I moan
This pleasure so acute I can barely breathe
You render me senseless as you send me over
Drinking my pleasure like wine
And as you lift your lips to mine
I taste sweet passion, immeasurable delight

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