Monday, 23 June 2025

 I wish you were here
To see the residues of our leftover indulgence
Trickling down my legs
Honeyed
And musky

I smear them on my lips
And inhale our passionate success
So intoxicating it is
I shudder in orgasmic bliss 
As I feel you
Betwixt my legs. 
©LR




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