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Words ignite my senses, They speak the language of lust, Sweat drips, bodies collide, Primal and raw, a feral release. My words pull your desires, Summon the fire behind swollen lips, Fear keeps them silent, Too much to expose, too real to reveal. But I crave you more, Every part of you, Each twisted thought you fear, Will not drive me away, But draw me closer. You test my resolve, Push me to see if I’ll flee, But I stay,...

Breathe me in, baby. Let my scent claim your thoughts. You know what I want your kinky fantasies, the ones that make you wet. Feel the heat as I tell you what to do, my words setting you on fire. Your body trembles, begging for my touch— the one that burns through you, making you throb. I see that dirty little secret in your eyes. You want me to take you, to own you. Beg for it, because I’m the only one who can satisfy th...