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I come to you.

I come to you in the night and whispered your name,
You beckon. I cross to the bed.
I want you.
I want to taste you.

Kissing your thigh, hot silky skin.
I am overcome with desire.
I want you.
I need to taste you.

My hands clasp under you, lifting you to me.
My mouth pushes against your hotness.
I want you.
I can taste you.

Slowly my tongue moves into you.
I am pushing, I am licking, circling it inside of you.
I want you.
I love to taste you.

I feel the wetness flowing, my tongue pushes harder.
My mouth consumes you, and I feel you come.
You buck against me, your screams are what I need.
I wanted you.
I tasted you.
I came to you.

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