Foreplay
Hormones rage as burning passion; speak softly, seductively to the core of my masculinity-
Squeeze me to punishment; command these tools for pleasure and strike fear onto my vulnerable insecurities.
Kiss me with force; slide your intentions down rocky chest, lubed with sweat-
call out, as actions take-heed to what I need, beg me, to beg you for a better view;
shimmering sexy wet!
I stand before you in birth attire, whispering violently through muscles; schooling you on the way you chew, providing anew, explosion caught in your rear view of how I'm to influence you.
Fiery affliction scrape my tongue with taste; distinctive, flavorful, lustful.
I represent a collection of pieces needed to execute foreplay.
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