There are still
some bits of his face she hasn't kissed
yet,
some parts of his body she hasn't explored
yet,
running her tongue and nose
up and down his body.
His flesh creases, folds and lines,
its colour alters,
But then she never desired him because he was perfect, but because he was he.
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I'll be back soon I'll make sure things will be alright we will be happy
Queen of all the kings
Rareeee, fieeesty, what is it you say, amaze-balls? :3
-insert goofy smile here-
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