You are my man,
the person I think in the heat of the night,
when I imagine your body naked, aroused, hot,
dreaming with a man to be by your side
laying in bed, caressing your skin,
searching with my lips the hidden caves
where to enter and share my more excited dreams.
In my mind my tongue is drawing, writing how much I desire you
all over your chest, your pecs, your nipples, hard as still
and even harder when I bite them slowly but with passion.
Your embrace will make me so horny
that I will need to eat you all over
and let you make whatever you want out of me.
I am here to be your fantasy...
just ask.

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