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CEREMONY
Sweet, caramel lips gently brush against mine
welcoming my presence
His soft tongue slides
In, out, and around my mouth
Affirming his delight
My body quivers
In anticipation of his touch
My back arches
as his hands slide down my spine
Looking into my eyes he stops
Smiling
Returning his gaze
Breathless
I fill my lungs with air
Motionless
I hold his hands
Waiting
His head lowers slightly
His manhood rises steadily
He guides my hand effortlessly
Into the direction of his glance
A soft, steady moan escapes
Perfectly formed lips
Inaudible words
Passing that awkward stage of acquaintance
This has become
Our ceremony
Written by Jowana Mitchell
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