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let me make your face my throne as i regally take a seat

resting my lips to yours as you gently begin to eat

sending smiles and shivers that make me quiver

buckling over from the violent delights that this throne delivers

tugging my spot and pulling me down

enjoying the the meal that has been placed round

your velvet covered skin in hopes of being devoured

slowly lapped and slurped in sessions that take hours

to begin to taste the depth of this liquid lust

drizzling down in your hot suckling mouth forcing me to thrust

and smash myself closer to the tongue tissues that wipe

me clean then erase all my gripes