One Kiss
K.N. Lee
Lips meet
K.N. Lee
Lips meet
Soft and supple
Warm and sweet
Lips part
Wet tongue explores
A moan of agony
We both want more
As a hand traces tresses
Gently tugs at soft locks
Another hand pulls her close
Glides over mounds
And elicits arousing sounds
One kiss
Sparks fly
Bodies cry
With desire unmet
There could be more
But not yet...
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