a study toward sonnet #902 by FisherKingKQJ
I pulled you tighter on your queensize quilt,
And you sighed as I kissed your cheek;
My hunger for your flesh had built and built,
I lightly palmed each large, but covered peak.
Your mound was warm, wet, lubricated sleek,
And my palm then traversed your ribs and neck,
Returned to your firm boobs to give a tweak,
My tongue along your decolletage did check.
Thereafter, you obeyed my call and beck,
As much as you resisted plangent lust,
Your fingers through my hair began to trek,
In humid air round us hung sexual must.
Your sweet face relayed blue eyes in smoulders,
I hooked your small ankles on my shoulders.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 smoulders
o $10,000,000 fumes
o $10,000,000 puffs
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