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Alive

When the curtains to my bedroom closes from the public eye, all focus is on me. Oh, its finally time for one on one time with him, and I’m excited, I heard he something else, but 2 hours ago I confirmed it, that man is just fuckin’ hot. He makes me feel so amazing and alive.

Does your man…pick you up with his bare hands and slam you on the bed, jump on you, thrust your legs open, and kisses you so softly.

My fingertips making prints in his caramely toned but yet soft skin, causing goosebumps to climb up my arm, he slowly starts to slid in me, making me feel alive, saying words i never knew I could say, mutter and stuttering expression, back arching, orgasmic and melodic screams pushes him to his climax.

He lifts me up, and I can feel his muscles in my body, contracting and expanding. I feel all his muscles as he does exactly what the girls said he could do, my eyes started to turn colors, as we switched positons, oh no I’m not done, its time for me to make a name for myself as I flip the switch.

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