Be My Valentine III: Red Chocolate

Turn me on, in black panties and bra

Ahh, ahh, ahh… ooh

So sexy, like you’re laid out at a spa

Ahh, ahh, ahh… ooh

Let’s do something new, tonight, sex tantric

Without physical contact, make your body orgasmic

Tease and please you with different kinds of foreplay

Release chakra, as the mind sways

My hands do a rhythmic dance, inches from frame

Skin tone desirable, hot as red flames

Breathe, baby, I pantomime, stroking your yoni

I groan, you squirm… moan for me… moan for me

I’m yours forever, can’t loan me… can’t loan me

I’ll never share, sensuous mystic in me

honors sensuous mystic in you

Our love ritual is the exotic you… exotic you

You massage me with your titties, they’re perky

My lingam rock hard, feeling jerky

I’m tingling, pulse is a bass drum

Soul relaxed, it begins to strum

Can’t take it anymore, I pre cum

I want some, signaled in a magical hum

Ring around the booty

Feels good and juicy

Asses… asses, I have a meltdown

To bury myself in you, I go longest

I’m a king getting it on with a goddess

Tasting and swirling Godiva Chocolate

I’m the key to your potion box, pop and unlock it

My affection is the softest Valentine

   Beyond February 14^th, our tantra will shine

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