Night | Adu

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I touch your hands bringing you deep,
Deep inside i lay you down,
As you drown on my lust,
You sound flirty with your hands around,
I began to hold you tight,
You clutch me high,
Slowly the bright light dims down,
The smell of roses fill the nose,
The sound of moaning against each thrust,
Again and again,
Louder and louder,
Then,
BHAM!
We move slower,
Began to love each other better,
The hugs tighter,
As our lusty soul fills each other,
The love we gain,
Forever cherished.

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