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THE KINKY POET

Some of my erotic poetry
2 years ago. Saturday, January 20, 2024 at 6:54 PM

Sexual sweat

Sexual sweat runs down my back following the claw marks in my skin, we were on the edge of ecstasy, the climax to our night of kinky sin

Both breathing hard and fast I hear her whispering naughty things in my ear, it inspired me to thrust harder, we were both now getting very near

Orgasms were racing forward, soon we would be done, each movement pulled us closer, both of us were gonna cum

Her claws pushed in deeper she racked them across my back, I was forcing my tongue in her mouth, we moved like we were on a railroad track

Perfect synchronicity everything was done together right on time, I knew about her every move and she moved in time with mine

Now we were at full pace, our passions were running wild and free, I was on the edge of ecstasy and you were thrusting up for me

With one last thrust we both exploded, exhausted we both had just cum, covered in our sexual sweat, we both watched the rising of the Sun

THE KINKY POET 


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