We left the room Spinning

Find me in your room on your bed.
legs spread, and my pretty little fingers,
dancing to a beat of they’re own.
Watch how my moans help them keep pace.
See my back arch up as your name falls off my lips in gasps.
You decide then that this is a duet after all and join me on the bed.
hovering over me, ripping my shirt off. you tell me I’m yours.
Your mouth finds my breast and you work your way inside of me.
With each thrust my fingernails claw down your back in a dance of they’re
own now. Closer and closer we get to the grand finale.
you cry out my name and find your ending in me, my legs wrapping around
you, pulling you closer as I twirl over the edge.
-We left the room Spinning.

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