PF. post-fuck. passion=filth.

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the holes in me have found their
mischievous purposes through your fingers.
we destroy the line between

passionate
and
filthy.


passionate:

like
uhm, when, you sweep my breasts with the
flex of your tongue and the tenderness
of your palms

when you close your eyes as you slid into mine
and you sword the kingdom between my thighs.

when you stare at me when i cum and you,
y o u
smell my shoulders as i fall back on the sheets,
to retain such post-coitus bliss.


filthy:

oh fuck like how you tear yum and pain apart
by eating my seed down there. oh shit, oh shit
like how i wet your inches with my mouth
deep throat. so deep that i almost choke.
oh glorious fuck!
like how we warmed up the cold bathroom tiles
when you banged me on the wall
on my first, heavy
menstrual night.