Inhale you - the musky smell of a man at play
the soft hint of want as you sip
swirling around with those little kisses on my ears
you are like water to my thirsty body
quenching, bathing, stirring, bubbling, gushing
out of your mouth peaks your tongue
and i want it and you and all of this
urgent and playful you nip, you suck
you bite me on my neck, humming
your satisfaction
want you so, i try to return
but this is your thing
you push me down with the deepest of kisses
i cannot breathe, i am afraid to think
you taste like wine, like fire, like syrup
you slip into my senses and flood me
holding my lip in your teeth
then you soothe and you shush
and i beg and i ache
for more
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