My Sexy Man, you are always able to give me The Sweet Little Death

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The air is charged with electicity,
there will be no sexual foreplay tonight,
Body language screams in need, passion is burning bright.
Your look conveys, hunger and heat,
I shall be ravaged, once our bodies meet.
Clothes are ripped off by urgent hands,
Eager lips and tongues, follow what desire demands.
You grab me and growl," I want you woman, feel my need!"
You place my hand on your swollen shaft, it screams to feed!
You kiss me breathless, the heat burns my lips,
While urging me closer, the flesh of my ass you grip.
Swiftly you claim me, our bodies blending,
I am consumed by the heat you are sending.
Soon you are killing me with the Sweet Little Death
As I moan passionately and lose my breath.

Music: Animal Instinct