Kayakka C.
a year ago
Getting eaten alive: A short poem [NSFW]
His lips brush her flower, so soft, warm, and wet,
Each kiss on her clit makes her tremble, no regret.
Her moans fill the night, a sweet song of desire,
His tongue’s slow caress sets her senses on fire.
He worships her folds, tasting pleasure so sweet,
Her hips rise to meet him, their rhythm complete.
She quivers, her sighs like a breeze through the stars,
His mouth claims her ecstasy, no boundary bars.
Kayakka C.
a year ago
Hello dears! I am finally back after a very long break. I have deleted my previous story because I felt it is not good enough. I am sorry for the inconvenience if any, but I have improved in quality a lot and will post good stories from now on. You can from now expect me to be active and upload content here.
Stay tuned! Feel free to give feedback, comment, appreciate and criticize whenever and wherever you want to.