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In the dead of night, she bends to my might,
devoured as Daddy’s delight.
Thunder rolls, her body ignites —
I promise, baby, I’ll make it right.

Buzzing thoughts that claw and bite,
I pull her close, I end the fight.
Wrapped in fire, wrapped in skin,
the world falls silent — we begin.

My hands are steel, my voice is flame,
whispered commands, she calls my name.
No ***, no doubt, just breath and sweat,
a vow made true where hearts are met.

Her pulse in rhythm, mine in time,
the heat, the hunger, the holy crime.
Devotion carved into the night —
two shadows merged, a single light.
Thank you for your support. I’m glad you enjoyed this. :)
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