Where breaths were heavy, And hands were sweaty. He held her close, With no remorse. His looks were hotter than fire, Every touch flared sparks of desire. With each thrust, the bed creaked. Moans echoed, juices leaked. His praises were music to her ears, Erasing all doubts and hidden fears. He nibbled on her soft skin, His tongue made her head spin. She pulled on his silk brown hair, Yet, he handled her with care. He gave hickeys on her right, With each suck, she grew more tight. Their eyes were filled with hunger and lust, They grew closer, as blood rushed. One final thrust, it splurted out. Loud moans, one, two, they lost count. At last they shared a passionate kiss No lust, no hunger, Just pure bliss. Under the blanket, they hugged each other Being consumed by a tender slumber.
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