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If its not for the distance, you would be with me under the silken sheets by now. By now the bedsheets would have soaked in out wetness.

Bela

Don’t just sit there looking at me. Come closer my love. Tonight I want you under my sheets.
BELA

Close Look Romance Sex Sheet Sit Tonight
Sneak your hands inside my blouses. Taste the softness. Squeeze them. Yes both of them. Now feel how my softness slowly turn hard in your hands.
BELA

Blouse Hand Romance Sex Slow Soft Squeeze Taste
Let me not be shy with you how may I be? Can a flower remain shy with a bee?
BELA

Bee Flower Love Myself Romance Shy Yourself
You said that my face looks good between your hands. I said I disagree. Because your face looks even better between my legs.
BELA

Face Good Hand Look Sex Thighs Yourself
I’m the air you breathe. Feel me inside you, each time you inhale.
BELA

Air Breathe Feel Inhale Yourself
Don’t stop even if I ask you to. In some moments a ‘no’ also means a ‘yes’.
BELA

Moments No Stop Yes
Your love tickles down my thighs. Let me take it with my fingers and put it on my mouth. Let me see how you taste.
BELA

Finger Love Mouth Sex Taste
I’m addicted to you as a man to a cigarette.
BELA

Addiction Cigarette Man Yourself
Even the silence has music if you care to listen to.
BELA

Care Listen Music Silence Yourself
Place yourself into me. I promise not to even waste even a drop.
BELA

Drop Promise Sex Waste Yourself
Love is all about uncertainties. If certainly comes in love, love dies.
BELA

Certain Death Love Uncertain
Don’t stop me. Let my tongue massage your moistened tip.
BELA

Massage Romance Sex Stop Tongue
I take the lit cigarette from your mouth and put it between my lips. I only wanted to know how you taste.
BELA

Cigarette Lips Mouth Romance Romantic Taste Yourself
Push me on the bed and come over me. Let me pull down your pants and press my mouth onto your naked peak. Let me taste the lava that flows out of your volcano.
BELA

Bed Mouth Naked Push Sex Taste Volcano
Hope is the only thing that keeps us alive. Without hope there can be no you or I.
BELA

Alive Hope Myself Yourself
Don’t say again that you love me if your tongue can’t even wet my hidden places?
BELA

Hidden Love Place Sex Tongue Wet Yourself

If its not for the distance, you would be with me under the silken sheets by now. By now the bedsheets would have soaked in out wetness.

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