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Man/woman challenge, erotica |
| “Oh my dear” said you whimsically Your wicked smile it gleamed “Uselessly defend yourself You can’t defeat my dream!” Your hands like magnets to my flesh Your lips hot, moist, divine Desire surged through me To overwhelm my mind My resistance I had sworn Your wiles would come to nought For I’m the one to make you swoon With pleasure you’ll be fraught My word when given Stubborn-strong and true Whatever that you will try I’ll have the best of you My passion surged and ebbed I hardly could withstand Your sweet caresses felt so good Sweet lips from Samarkand And often did I want to lose As we both played so fine With each caress, each sweet look Your wiles were sublime! I am made of sterner stuff, And this was proved that day For when the contest finished We both had, had our way |