Chapter 1: Lust
A tender trailing touch
Ghosting on my skin
A heated push, so rough
Reaching so deeply in
A set of parting lips
With a glide so smooth
A thought not unlike this
As we get into the groove
Breathy moans so loud
In a frantic release
With a sigh resound
So as to please with ease
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