Facinating Night

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 We both were at a house party of school friends,
Where we were heavily boozed,
I got challenged to kiss you at that party,
I never except you that you want to be in the challenge,
Because I am mediocre and you are exceptional at that time,

I never except that kiss was so Byronic,
That whole school felt resentful of us,
I never except that I got such an astonishing partner,
For the whole of my life after having such a singular night,
This is a gift to both of us because we just turned 18.

I asked her to come with me on a rooftop,
Where we both can cherish the full moon,
And the cold wind just started blowing gently,
I don't know from where sweet essence started mixing in the air,
I understand that something is planned by cupid for us,

I don't want to miss the chance and started loving her again,
But I want an assent from her eyes,
I want to kiss her,
I want to love her again,
There is some alchemy blowing in the air that she concedes me to love again,

I started kissing her,
She also started synchronizing her lips with me,
I don't know what exactly turns me on,
But I want to taste this bud from my lips,
That's why I free her legs from all clothes

I spend some time kissing and touching her upper thighs,
And the area around her sweet flower that to help her get aroused.
I know that the whole area around that sweet flower is sensitive,
That's why I kept on kissing on that area,
And keep on massaging her barren land around that flower continuously,

I started kissing the bud,
I started kissing the petals again,
I want to taste the sweetness of bud,
So I started using my tongue again,
By which I can break the dam,
And feed my soul with that nectar again and again,

I started with a slow movement with a relaxed tongue,
Then I go fast with my firm tongue,
I started to notice that she moans with different rhymes,
I noticed that she is singing without any cues,
Night has something magical because I see aphrodite just above stars,

Body of her started cramping,
Dams are about to break,
I firmly hold her hand,
I feed my soul with all nectar that came out with bud,
And I can see satisfaction and relaxation on her face.
 

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