Bent over

Published on by Journey Chase

the very
thought of you
has me
bent over 
hands gripping my flesh
craving 
begging 
demanding 
for my lust
to be filled
so deep 
within my walls
that I can taste you
on my tongue 
keeping me
on the edge
taunting 
teasing
pleasing 
my sweet flower
flood me
and let me
drain you
again and again

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