New York City Buzz
A dance of intimacy and desire
Our bodies moving in perfect rhythm...
Your name whispered in the dark,
My mouth finding yours—slow, deep, intoxicating.
Your hands threading into my hair, pulling me closer,
My curves pressing into you, following every step.
The sharp intake of your breath as my lips trail downward...
Each movement deliberate, every pause heavy with promise.
Chemistry is electric. Let’s create a moment neither of us will forget.
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