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Intoxicated

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This entry is part 6 of 12 in the series Soft Erotic

You did not call me

I went to you by choice

The sight of you in that dress

A dress that not many can pull off

Oh

I’m going to pull it off

You turn and smile with those lips

That naturally looked, thoroughly kissed

Sucked and fucked

Painted in a blush-toned

Baby, it should be red

The way you look

Hungry does not describe it

Thirst is not it either

It’s more like “other”

A hodgepodge of wants, desires, and god blushing sex

Did you just breathe me in deep

Take it all in

Learning in towards your studded ear I whisper

“Every fantasy, pure and not, will be my pleasure

To give you, princess.”

Slowly pulling back

I see dilated pupils tracking me

Lips parted and wet

Pulse beating on your neck

Like a gun just went off in a race

Sitting back, she uncrossed

Recrossed legs in sexy sheer stockings

My teeth will remove those

After my tongue laps at her

Natural heady wine

Flesh pebbled with goosebumps.

Not from a chill

She rose from her seat, allowing

The dress to fall and cling

Ample hand-size breasts

Hips and an ass that deserves worship.

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