by KindredSpirit

Hypnotized by the way she moves
Almost like in slow motion
She floats and glides
Her movements are like fire
And I a moth to her flame
Tangled in her web of desire
I can't do anything
But be a victim to it 
Her lust is potent
And I'm intoxicated 

Pleasured by the surrender

Surrender by KindredSpirit

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