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Claimed

  Claimed My man  Claimed  My heart  My pussy  Til the end of time  Not the end of time Love never stops  It keeps growin  Endlessly  To me  End of time Doesn’t exist…. Forever is… So he claimed  Me  My body and soul  He locked me Up  Locked me in  With his compassion  And his passion… Like I can’t leave a scar  On him…. Cos he claimed me I come runnin back  To his space His personal invade… I give him warmth  I place his laugh upon his bones…. His chest makes music… Oh I claimed him, too He’s mine… He sleeps in my thoughts  Put peace and romance  In my secret diary… Unseen stars far away  I’d like to think they hear  My voice how its speak  Through its twinkle…. Sayin  We both claimed  Each other  To ourselves…. Without anyone knowin…. πŸ†πŸ­πŸ»πŸ°πŸ’•πŸ«ΆπŸΎπŸ’˜πŸ˜♾️πŸ§‘πŸ’™πŸ’‹πŸ₯°πŸŒΊ©️ Kai C. 5-31-26

Pump my papi

  Pump my papi  Pump my papi  You say  I did… I bounce your cock  Up and down  Watchin my tits like  Your favorite movie….. Smackin  Your face with them  As you grab one in  Your hungry mouth… I whimper…. Oh your tongue  Flick over my nipple  On speed…. I tingle  I moan in murmurs  Mmm papi….. I ride you  Papi  My rodeo…. Huggin you tightly  While I  Go fast…..kissin  Your mouth  Ohh papi,  Yes papi…. I fuck you  Madly….. Til I quiver  Til I quiver some more…. You go smashin  My pussy raw  I cum You cum  Like heaven  Written in sin… pump my papi…. You demand  I squirm  Papi so husky…. I did..πŸ†πŸ­πŸ»πŸ°πŸ«ΆπŸΎπŸ’™❣️♥️πŸ’˜πŸ˜πŸ˜ˆπŸ’•πŸ’˜©️ Kai C. 5-26-26

Bleachers

  Bleachers We should camp  Under a bleachers  You and I, Nobody will know… We be kissin  Then fuckin  Even the rain comes  Hard, I swear  I will hold you  Between my boobs And thighs  Ridin you off  In my cheerleader outfit  And you in football gear And we hid like lovers do Just fuckin and makin out…. You doggystyle me I moan your name through your loud crowds….. How bold can we be?  Imagine this is college or  An adult rehabilitation school  And we’re actin teenagers  In our grown age… Underneath the bleachers  Romancin  Intimacy  I could go  On and on  Runnin under the bleachers  Where we have tons of  Sloppy sex without trouble….πŸ˜ˆπŸ†πŸ»πŸ°❣️πŸ˜ŠπŸ’‹πŸ­πŸ§‘πŸ’™πŸ«ΆπŸΎπŸ˜πŸ’‹©️ Kai C.  5-26-26

Diary about you

 Diary about you  I write to my diary  About you, how you hold me  From my behind and kisses my neck… How you do those naughty things to me… I could be obsessed…. Like a teenage schoolgirl… I pen your name  At night and day rememberin We love each other  The way we show ourselves  The sweet expression  I scribe poems of how  We fall, sort of like the origins  Of our love story begin… It never ends…. Every page filled with us  Alone buildin our life together…. When it’s full, and put away  You come back and read  My skeleton romancin your heartbeat…. I will always remember how you sneak  And eyein my secret love letters  While restin your chin upon my shoulder…. I feel a smile  I feel a warmth through your watchful eyes… I might be disturbed  But I would cuddle in your arms…. It’s a diary about you… My diary about happy days with you  You’re so peaceful, and I’m forever grateful…. πŸ†πŸ°πŸ»πŸ₯°πŸ˜πŸŒΊπŸ˜πŸ«ΆπŸΎ...

Sloppy sex

 Sloppy sex He wants sloppy sex I don’t know anythin about  Sloppy sex… Is half clothes, half nude  Then fuckin  The intense, the speed  Do i want sloppy sex? Well I never knew  What it was, not the kind of  Fuck you go with someone else  After you slept with your other lover…. The kind of fuck is where  You can’t wait to feel, you can’t wait  To stroke so you’re like the hell with  Complicated shirt or underwear  Let just pound like million drums…. This is what i learned from him  Sloppy sex…not sloppy seconds  Just nasty with each other  Like playboy or pornography  Is that what I’m referrin to, right? πŸ†πŸ°πŸ»πŸ­πŸ’˜πŸ₯°πŸ˜❣️♥️πŸ«ΆπŸΎπŸ’™πŸ§‘©️Kai C. 5-13-26

Come here

  Come here “Come here.” He said huskily… I blush… I roll up to him  He crotch down  Eye level  His hand gently placed  Itself upon my thigh… I watch  We talk…feelin his fingers  Caressin my skin… Before enterin  My pussy… His gaze I melt  He tells me I’m pretty  And wants to do things with me Naughty things…. The way he says,  “Come here” Deep tone  Of a man  Like he wants to fuck me  Rip my clothes off  And just have his way with me… He speaks eroticism  My panties got wet  I tingle  He says “come here, baby.” I cum  There’s softness in his tone Like me as a child  Like he baby me The fact I wanna stay near him  Forever  I cum along  For a reason  I tell him how I wanna be loved  Between the sheets…. How I wanna be touched  And feel all the passion  “Come here.” I go to him  And rest my petite self in ...