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make me bleed.A Poem by jamykinnsSexy. |
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sexy thoughts waiting on a busA Chapter by Lyn Andersonwhat runs through my mind some days |
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The MachineA Story by Erotic_TalesErotic |
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even in these chainsA Chapter by Lyn Andersona Friday night sexy |
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Surviving the StormA Story by natureisleloveReal life dilemma, real life threats. Such heartbreaking devastation on an island in the Caribbean. This storm was only with water - six hours of ra.. |
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he doesn't make love and that's just fine with meA Chapter by Lyn Andersoninspired by the poem "Comfort" by VanessaandtheCat re-edited as a stand alone poem |
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Detailed DescriptionA Poem by DaphneeLiterally a detailed description of consuming a hot drink |
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His Seducing WAysA Story by Xander West“His Seducing Ways” The slightest touch, the graze of a finger, lushness of a lip, tip of the tongue, palm of the hand, nibbling .. |
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Love Letter to an OctopusA Poem by Emily MurmanLove Letter to an Octopus I’m here in the hot, carpeted dark, chubby palms greasing glass. The fibers that create your pulp .. |
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Unite in PerfectionA Poem by Xander WestUnite in Perfection Tender hands caressing one another, Leading to kisses for my sweet lover, The taste of honey upon her lush lips, .. |
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lightweight when it comes to youA Chapter by Lyn Andersonwhen I heard this song |
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Chapter 5A Chapter by PenguinEmpiressRed Dawn - chapter 5. The story continues. NO #TRIGGERWARNING THIS CHAPTER |
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Dark, darkA Book by DSKingRoselyn is a girl with a troubled past, who gets taken to an even more troubling world. You'd have to be crazy to survive here... |
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Wet Dreams? - RoKatsu shipA Story by RokatsuA sex god cannot rest easy with me around *u* |
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In Your ArmsA Book by E.LElle is tired of girls. When she has a rumor spread about her by jealous girls, she only has one person to go back to for comforting: Luke. Luke is th.. |
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Waking up to YouA Chapter by E.LElle is done with serious talk for now. For now, she's enjoying a relaxing morning with her true love, Luke. |
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the sometimes greenA Chapter by Lyn Andersonthoughts on the hot summer storm |
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Burning EyeA Poem by The Poet of Black WingsBurning white eye, Hanging in the sky. Scorching the earth below With it's intense gaze. The closer it gets, The more unbearable This heat. .. |
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soaked cotton candy kissesA Chapter by Lyn AndersonMondays can be Fridays, can't they? |
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