i love it when our words fuck each other
when our words break down into glottal stops, gutteral howls, and sharp inhaled breaths
for days and days and days and days, with no end in sight
just one juice-soaked word after another out of you and thrusted into me
pushing my limits and extracting my filthiest fucking phrases
like shimmering strings of salacious secrets that you can wrap at first delicately… then forcefully… around my throat
yeah… you already knew i liked that
i’m sure you could tell from the bruising i wear like necklaces
and the way my eyes follow anyone with strong masculine hands
your slippery tongue and dirty lip-licking mouth lubricate my own
as you rasp your need into my ear, into the bowl of lust overflowing from my insides
jesus fuuuhhh… you always know how to take my words and feed them back to me,
my own utterings dripping out onto my tongue in phonemic moans and end-punctuated groans
if you keep wording me like this
i might drown you in wholly capitalized sentences and an obnoxious array of exclamation points
right before the denouement of our climax
and with our smut-soaked sentence-making we will redefine
onomatopoeia
with sounds that just can’t be spelled
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❤👽xoxox👽❤
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***Feeling animal today….***
Guau, me encantó!
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Graçias!!
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ummm YUM and YES Please. 💕💦
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Hehe…
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