Blooming Sexbomb

I remember your soft silky figure. You had the wind of strawberries. My trigger has gotten much bigger. My desires was off in the varies.

I had a burning lust to feed. I had a desire to ignite our needs. I had an unquenching hunger to dance and breed. The naughty senses I couldn’t subside or take heed.

I want to taste my tongue on your tongue. Let our whispers of moans flow into the air. Let the burning passion sizzles our lungs. Come on, let's dance til we're both exposed & bare.

You widen those soft legs without delay. Your pink softness was so inviting. I did some oral repetitive wordplay. Your reactions were blazing, intoxicating, and exciting.

You could crack stone with your moans. You know how to keep up a tune. Im sizzling your sweet skin and pale bones. We both howled at the milky moon.

you drop and drop and drop when you went on top. Your soft pink walls caresses my thing. I don’t want my cherrybomb to stop. We listen to our high pitch vocals sing.

Our lions cried while our lungs expand. The red sensational river overflowed. Time change to sand. I couldn't forget how your beauty glowed.

The open spaces getting quickly sealed. Our Heartbeats filled up by desires. The bare moments we couldn't revealed. The Crimson blood pumping with so much fire.

I was absorbed by the deep black abyss. I was pushing underneath the pink mold. I couldn't resist the pink mist. You were wild, untamed, and uncontrolled.

We had short breaths going through our lips. Your moments started matching mines. I felt the sensations from your nips and fingertips. We felt the synchronized embers up our spines.

Our bodies were lost in the blazing domain. It was chest to chest colliding head on.
The rapid strain we had to maintain inside our brains. We grooved all night long on and strong.

You cried one big musical note of satisfaction. It seems our Inferno slowly died down. The end of our lustful chain reaction. We wore exhausted but we didn’t frown.

The light creep in the shadows. Our heads hiding underneath the sheets. The dear dark slowly close. The sunlight kissing our feet.