Long lean lines,
That more than please my eyes.
If I had a type?
You are it, I cannot deny.
You spark in me,
Feelings so primitive, so wild.
I’d have taken you in a former life,
I’d have claimed you as mine.
But those days are passed,
We’re civilised now, isn’t that true?
Or is there a spark of our past lives,
Left deep inside of you?
Are you happy for my eyes to devour you?
Does being prey wet your desires?
Are you happy to be coveted?
To be taken by me your Sire.
I’d like more than just your eyes
Devouring me….
That’s the truth👅
Hmm, yes
We can no longer procreate
Can’t turn back time
But I’d be a liar liar
Pants on fire (and how daddy….😈)
If I said I didn’t want you as my sire
You are quite a stud
A strong virile steed….
Oh my, yes…..indeed ❤️❤️❤️❤️
Giddy-up Daddy….
Love is coming like a flood💦
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I’ll devour you
In less than two weeks
Memories made
For us to keep
Me your Sire
You my girl
Making love so much
Our heads will twirl
We will both feed
Each will devour
And we’ll savour our tastes
Hour upon blissful hour
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I love you ❤️💞❤️
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I love you more ❤❤❤
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Nah. You don’t.
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Oh yes in do!
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