
Fear inside
Shaking
She cries
Hiding
Her body longing for touch
By his hands
She yearns so much
Smell of musk
Faint on his skin
Sandalwood and cedar
She dreams of falling into his arms
Promises he whispers to keep her safe and warm
From the beasts whom inflict harm
Sadness and pain
Strong is he
Protective
Ironclad
He loves her at night
Passionately
Gently kissing her mouth
Pulling her close to him
He is king
She is his queen
Skin to skin
The pleasure he brings
Loving her delicate body
Repeatedly
She falls in love with him
As he holds her snug and tight
Every night
She is held!
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Ti Amo baci love 💖
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Beautiful XX seraja
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Thanks seraja ❤💋
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Your welcome have a great weekend
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You too! 😊💜
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