Alone in a room, naked in a bed I think of you
About to get lost in what I'm going to do
A buzzing noise in my ear
A throbbing sensation, moaning is all I hear
Thinking of you taking me again and again
Dirty thoughts I refuse to abstain
My hands roam my body, my tongue touches my breast
I won't deny it, I'm a little obsessed
My hand keeps steady as I hit that spot
Temperature rises from cold to hot
Breathing quickens, I'm about to let go
I cry out, my nectar begins to flow
Legs shake as I begin to feel butterflies
I turn out the light and close my eyes
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