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Rated: XGC · Poetry · Adult · #2304181
Always the freakiest things on my mind for you, Shawty. - Maãlík
I embrace the view of you, baby girl.

All your curves are such a mesmerizing sight to see.

Holding you close, your skin is so soft.

The sweet smell of roses, honey, cocoa butter, & lavender.

That feminine hygiene was done to perfection.

Hearing your voice, as light as a feather.

Such innocent, genuine eyes peering deep into my soul.

Your lips, so full & plump, with a smirk creeping up as you tell me,

“I missed you so much…………I want you so bad.”

Gliding my hand down your spine, securing you tight in my arms.

Hearing your honesty about me makes me glad.

Feeling needed by such a valuable woman is a beautiful emotion to bask in.

We release so you can lay on the bed, your ass high in the air.

Tasting your peach, so sweet, the aroma of that feminine hygiene gives you so much flair.

Laying your body flat, I guide my golden fingers across your body.

A massage from a god to loosing up the tenseness within.

Calming moans from hitting pressure points that release the weight of the world off you.

Guiding my hands across the tattoos that you've had marked on your body.

Such alluring art that has such a deeper meaning of expression of who you are inside.

A woman who has achieved victory from her past.

Healing her soul, but the wounds left scars that you've turned into lessons for your well being.

Showcasing your awkwardness, feminine sexuality, your goofiness, & your overall genuine goodness with each tattoo I scan.

Knew I wanted you more as you started rubbing that ass all on my dick again.

Licking up the line of your spine, I slowly slid inside of you.

Arching your back, you slowly started to glide back & forth on me.

Looking back to show me those glistening hazel eyes.

Knowing that you loved every moment of us making love.

The beast within me took control of my prey.

Grabbing a hold of your hair, I started to stroke harder & harder.

Now I have you screaming in ecstasy, calling my name out.

Flipping you around to missionary in order to connect to you on another level.

You wrapped your arms & legs around me tight, shawty.

It was as if I was passionately wrestling with a boa constrictor, & both of us were winning a collaborative battle between the sexes.

My back felt red hot as she dug her nails deeper with each stroke I gave her.

Reaching the G spot inside her garden started to tighten her forces.

Felt the room spinning, as we both started to lose ourselves to pleasure.

Not that either of us minded.

Better to be in a world of always feeling good with a person that you trusted completely with your very being,

Rather than giving your soul to someone who's only a tennant for the night.

Her moans brought me back to the present moment.

"Cum in me." she repeated. Over..........and over.............

& with one final stroke, I sent my essence inside the walls of her garden.

Her body shot fireworks all over her nervous system, as she accepted the cum in her body.

Both of us knowing what would happen next after this night of pleasure.

We stayed attached to each other, breathing very heavily.

I felt satisfied, knowing that I took a woman that I cared about to a level of pleasure that no man in this world could ever match.

& she knew I felt the same, as she's the only woman to make me feel a level of feminine energy that no other woman could go against.

Laying in bed, she kissed me deep with the reserves of strength that she had left.

Looking me deep in my eyes, she told me: "I love you."

A warm smile grew upon my face, & I returned, "I love you, too."

All these intrusive thoughts gather in my head when you're near or far from me, baby girl...................

- Maãlík
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