Legs intertwined,
I can’t tell where one begins and the other ends.
The salty taste of your perfectly tanned skin.
Firm and yet soft at the same time.
Heat rising off of your body makes my mouth water.
The smell of you makes me want to rush,
But anticipation is the sweetest part.
You let me tear you apart,
One bite at a time.
Gently at first, so as not to destroy your perfect form.
Once my hunger gets the better of me,
I begin to devour you.
Caramel and cinnamon taste good against your flesh.
Oh, how I love a nice hot pretzel!!
Gottcha!
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