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Shortness of breath
The lips parted
Slow blinking, pupils dilate
Looking at each other, we agreed that it is already inevitable
The body leans, surrendering to the moment
The slow, or desperate movement of the lips
The eyes that are lost in the satisfaction of desire
The pressure of your hands subdues me entirely
The warmth of your mouth, the wet sound on contact
A rare flavor, the richest I've ever tasted
I love you, but I love your mouth.
