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Thundered
2024-09-16
She growls,
and drools,
levitating above the covers.
Four feet high is her allure.
That she growls,
and howls for sinful pleasures,
begging him to persist
by holding onto her wrists.
He binds her waist,
with his hips and size, oh my.
He buries himself deep inside,
the whole of her domain,
of flashes and crackling bolts.
She gives her trust, to his love.
Pray he is not,
the kind of man to deceive her.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
and drools,
levitating above the covers.
Four feet high is her allure.
That she growls,
and howls for sinful pleasures,
begging him to persist
by holding onto her wrists.
He binds her waist,
with his hips and size, oh my.
He buries himself deep inside,
the whole of her domain,
of flashes and crackling bolts.
She gives her trust, to his love.
Pray he is not,
the kind of man to deceive her.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
