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nicky_heart wrote:
I want you, Nicki, now! I can't get enough of you. Let me touch you...I lay you back on the bed, smiling at you, watching you, seeing you filled with that same desire, that same urgent need, that consumes me too. Hours of flirting, hours of playful foreplay, brings us to this - you, in my bed, laid back, naked, watching me, waiting for me, wanting me to touch you, to tease you, to caress you, I kiss you, hard, greedy, my lips caressing your lips, sliding, teasing, wet, as my tongue slips into your mouth, kissing you hungrily, wanting you, wanting, wanting, wanting... the ice cube is melting quickly ...
Damon

My heart is filled with love and desire for you, my dear Damon … Je t'aime, I love You, Ich Liebe dich, Szeretlek :)Ti amo et toutes les langues ... I feel like I am the most beautiful person in the world when I am with you.. :)



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I start by massaging your shoulders and neck, Nicki, working my way – slowly – down your back allowing my fingers to stretch outwards, your naked body warming to my touch tensions easing as my hands move lower towards the small of your back and your thighs only to feel my fingers just brush your thighs stoking back up your spine to your neck eager to once again work my way lower down your body, then up, and back until you can feel the sensation of my touch caressing you from head to toe, your every thought is on your yearning, on the heat building between your thighs, on wanting to feel more than my fingers touch until you feel the hairs rise on your neck unable to resist you roll onto your back now guiding more than just my hands lower curling your fingers in my hair you force me lower over the moist heat between your naked thighs, you arch your back to the sensation of me between your thighs running hot chills up your spine, to your neck only to descend again, heated by my touch Losing control, losing touch letting heat and spasms move lower every muscle from your neck down tensing, releasing, engulfed in your loss of control centered between your thighs until your release leaves you laying still on your back such are your thoughts as I massage your back to imagine me getting lost in your touch incapable of resisting your warm thighs not stopping as I massage lower unable to resist your seduction from the second I touched your neck always starting with your neck, then massaging your back letting your imagination go with my touch letting your thoughts slide lower as I move towards your thighs...
Damon

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