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Urgent whispers caught upon your breath, your desire awakened, Hungering for this blessed union of souls entwined. Slender fingers reaching back, guiding me inside you. Your touch weaving magic on loves arrow sharp and true. Slipping my hand inside your thigh, lifting the sculpture of your leg to encircle mine. Our paradise found within the dew moist parting of your folds. Drawing me within this silken vise. My hands soothing the tender ache of your milk ripe breasts. Piercing you deep with each moonlit movement of mortal flesh engulfed.
