Lustfully yours

Lust is the icing, love is the cake
He was the cherry, she’d wake to bake

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He traced his fingers down the small of her back
His inner beast lusting for them to be chest to chest
He pulled her close, locking his fingers in hers
His eyes gave away his dark desires
He wanted her magic and to make her moan

She drank him in, his spirit and spite
She longed to taste his tongue, smoke-scented and spiced
Her hands moved all over his burning skin
Her body colliding into his, filled with hunger
She wrapped herself around him, admiring every inch of him with wonder