Spread your love over me, onto my lips and chin
Run, in little rivulets down my neck and across my chest leaving silver trails in its wake. Decorating my skin with liquid marks.
A tiny bead forms, a jewel of moisture adorning my nipple, quivering, poised, about to fall. You reach down and just as it releases itself from my flesh, you capture it upon your finger, a droplet of love.
I smile, in anticipation.
Spread the love…
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