Him & I

kitty the naughty poet

Yellow eyes like a wolf howling up at a silver moonlight stream bore into my pale blue ocean beam.

 

His voice is warm and husky like melted chocolate fudge caramel over my porcelain skin.

 

Black hair tied up in viking braids flowing down to the middle of his broad shoulders as they wrap around my slender figure. 

 

A bearded chin like a Dothraki lord out to cause some mayhem tickling my flesh as his lips trail kisses down my neck.

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Comments1

  • orchidee

    Another adventure for Kitty and Sir? No, you say - all for me! heehee.



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