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In The Cold Embrace Of Water And Desire  ♾


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In The Cold Embrace Of Water And Desire  ♾
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In the hush of morning, where shadows softly play, 
I stand beneath the cascade, the cold water’s ballet, 
Each droplet a whisper, a shiver down my spine, 
A ritual of cleansing, yet a prelude divine. 
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The chill wraps around me, a lover’s gentle tease, 
Revitalizing my spirit, bringing me to my knees, 
In this sacred space, where the mundane meets the rare, 
I feel the pulse of energy, electric in the air. 
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And then, with shy eyes glimmering, you step into my realm, 
A little kitten, curious, where I am at the helm, 
The cold water dances, reflecting your soft grace, 
As you approach me slowly, a smile upon your face. 
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Without a word, you kneel, your warmth against my skin, 
Your arms encircle my hips, where our journey will begin, 
Your breath, a soft caress, as your mouth finds its place, 
In this moment of surrender, we transcend time and space. 
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I pull you by your hair, a gentle, guiding ***, 
Our eyes lock in a promise, a shared, unspoken course, 
With a caress upon your throat, I feel your heartbeat race, 
The shine within your gaze, a testament to grace. 
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“Touch yourself,” I command, my voice a velvet thread, 
As I turn you ‘round, my arms a fortress spread, 
I cradle you from behind, my teeth find your nape, 
A sweet and tender ***, a delicious escape. 
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“Close your eyes,” I whisper, “let the sensations flow,” 
In this feast of pure delight, let your spirit glow, 
As I nibble on your skin, the contrast sharp and sweet, 
The dance of pleasure and ***, where our souls will meet. 
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My fingers trace your back, a symphony of touch, 
From softness to intensity, I crave you oh so much, 
Each scratch a mark of passion, each caress a silent vow, 
In this sacred exchange, we are lost in the now. 
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I journey down your spine, where the warmth begins to rise, 
To your tender buttocks, where the fire never lies, 
With pinches that ignite, I watch you writhe and squirm, 
Yet silence is your promise, in this world we affirm. 
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The bites I leave upon you, love’s marks etched in time, 
Competing with the Fiend tattoo, a canvas so sublime, 
Each imprint tells a story, of trust and deep desire, 
In this dance of dominance, we stoke the sacred fire. 
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Boundaries respected, in this realm we create, 
A tapestry of longing, where our hearts resonate, 
With every breath, a promise, with every touch, a bond, 
In the depths of our connection, we are forever fond. 
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So let the cold water cleanse, let it wash away the day, 
As we dive into the depths, where our spirits freely play, 
In this ritual of intimacy, where the mundane meets the divine, 
You are my little kitten, and I am yours, entwined. 
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Together we explore, the nuances of our souls, 
In this dance of trust and passion, where the universe unfolds, 
With every heartbeat echoing, in the rhythm of our play, 
We find our truth in pleasure, in the cold embrace of day. 
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So let the world fade away, let the water’s song resound, 
In this sacred space of longing, where our hearts are truly found, 
For in the depths of our connection, in the warmth of our embrace, 
We are more than just two bodies; we are feeling, we are grace.
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🎩  By: OsPando ✍️
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😇 Be Nice And Play Nasty 😈
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