Drips Of A Watery Paradise

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
A kiss is a secret told to the mouth instead of the ear; kisses are the messengers of love and tenderness.

Ingrid Bergman

Submitted: July 05, 2019

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Submitted: July 05, 2019




Oh, take me, in the abyss of our watery paradise
The alluring of my scent an aphrodisiac to entice
Honey, candles, catching the streams of melting ice
Denied yearns
Soft purrs
Ripped clothes, flames of desires we slowly burn

Kisses, coated the wetness of my passion
I ache for you between my thighs, licking my canal pleasure in any fashion
Pulses weakened from your tongue bath
Moving inside me, your girth thrusting inside the sweetest wrath

Tiny kisses planted to my wet skin
Your girth sliding deeper within
Mm... your hard throne I sit upon, moans echoing out, falling under the trance of its carnal sin  
My body, yours to command
Bodies gyrating for a lover’s dance

Mm... slicken, moving when wet
Tenderness into the night our hearts felt
Slipping, sliding, rapture overtake us in the bubbling depth
Two souls feasting off the craving, longings, shared breaths
Asunder panting, sedation in the rapture of its beautiful wealth





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