"When she turns in my arms, i don't expect her to devour me with a kiss full of need and hunger. She can only hold up the hate routine for so long before her arms get weak and tired, and her body gives in to what it needs. Pressing her lips to mine and spearing her fingers through my hair, she pulls me lower to her, standing on her tiptoes and holding her body against mine. My tongue dives into her hot mouth, feeling the heat and need and lust she has to offer."

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"When she turns in my arms, i don't expect her to devour me with a kiss full of need and hunger. She can only hold up the hate routine for so long before her arms get weak and tired, and her body gives in to what it needs. Pressing her lips to mine and spearing her fingers through my hair, she pulls me lower to her, standing on her tiptoes and holding her body against mine. My tongue dives into her hot mouth, feeling the heat and need and lust she has to offer."

All music licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 3.0 License.