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10 Apr 2006, 8:32 pm / Horny
Her taste lingers within my mouth,
I feel around with the tip of my tongue,
Not letting one drop of her escape,
My breath is still fiery from repeatedly growling her name,
I rest my head...sore from getting my hair violently yanked at,
Sweat...incense...the timid night air...our essence...
In my arms she's still breathing so hard,
Against my bare body...
Bloody...sweaty...worn out...but still wanting more,
Holding her...but still in her arms as well,
I'm pulled in by slumber,
Then I realize...feeling cold on the inside,
I didn't fall asleep...
.....I woke up......
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