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Gagan Pathre

Romance

Can't You Feel Me?

Can't You Feel Me?

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Can't you smell me?

Aromatic is your body

Can't you feel the

Touches of my fingers?


Oh, I see the river flowing 

Through your lips overwhelmed of lust

Oh, Why can't you feel the fire burning

Within you, baby, don't you see it's us?


Late-night moans echoes in the dark

The pressure of my sting in your flower

Kisses on your back

Your hairs clenched in my hands


Riding you straight to heaven

On my chariot of lemons

Push you deep in the bed

Unruly sweating gives the pleasure


Your clit is what my treasure

Drop whatever are your secrets

Hold it right in there

Feel my strength in you


While I lullaby your tits 

As the heat turns into mist

It's coming, I can feel it

Just wait until it's all wet

Dripping out of inner lips

Between your well-stretched legs. 


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