#deeper
If you’re wearing a plug, the expectation is that you rock back and forth on it every time you sit down.
Everyone knows that.
She invited me into her darkest places, into her caverns, into her pools of black. I got lost in her, I left pieces of myself inside of her, I wrote on her walls. I scratched and scraped against them. I became a hunter for her, I became a lover for her. I found myself melting at her feet. Her body swam with mine, I washed over her and through her, I fell upon her like a heavy rainfall. My darkness met her darkness like an old friend.
Your eyes won’t be the only thing lighting up tonight.
how many kisses does it take
to get from the belly button to the thighs?
lick me as if i’m an eager scoop of ice cream
shape me to your desires
make my little pussy your ritual feast
and pray to my womb, the source of life
whisper solemn salutations to my lips
can you taste the wants of my spirit?
wrong.
that you can only find
when you venture to my backside
and slide your tongue into my asshole
deeper, deeper
my soul is in here
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