Surrendering to Master

Massaging her slick, silky folds 'Til she arched off the bed His kitten, his girl, his cherished woman Watching with raging fire in his blood At her hooded eyes glazing over with need Silent short breaths She submitted to his deft fingers Slowly building exquisite pleasure Between her legs Master's lips brushed velvet against hers …

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Being His

Under him Solid, dominant prowess Claiming my lips in fiery kisses I moan in to his mouth Feverish need takes over I clamber at his shirt He clambers at my skirt Possessive hands pining Over my wanting hips My aching breasts Exploring every inch No skin left untouched Moving his hand lower, lower… Pleasured cries …

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