Cunnlingist
Drowning in the sea
That is your love juices
I am not in search of a life boat
You’re my north star
I look to you
And I am aroused but it all
I want to get every cookie
Out of the jar
Down to the last crumb
Enticing you with my tongue
Making your toes curl
Nails dig into my back
Head spin
I climax
From making you climax
What started out as midnight snack
Has turned into a full on feast
Devour you
I am full
Of f the cookie
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1 comment:
Nice. I like the title. Its cute and kind of sets the reader up for a surprise. Good job.
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