Sport of sex.

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To be continued.... She is under his spell The moment he lays a hand On her skin, Her breathing changes, Heartbeat quickening, Lighting a fire within her, A roaring crescendo of passion, Overwhelming, Consuming every thought, Every feeling, Needing to be his. His kisses, touches, The sweetest form of torture As she desperately aches, Trembling and whimpering, An infinite number of cells Awakened by him, All crying out for more,
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For his body to claim hers, Unite them, In the most intimate moment Of lovers. Inside his embrace, Bodies tangled as one, She finds her dreams answered, Devastating pleasures Ravaging her over and over, As he takes her.

Sport of sex.