She tasted wonderful.
Salty-sweet stinging my tongue,
sticky on my fingers.
I can smell her on my clothes,
I can taste her on my lips,
her scent engulfs me like a cloud.
My hands on her waist,
raising her hips to meet my tongue,
exploring this side of her,
inside of her.
Her taste is still in on my breath,
her scent locked in my mind.
Come inside,
it's warm inside,
"Stay inside of me", she said.
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