White bed sheets crumpled
Body tossing in pleasure
Sweet words whispered
Soul sold for a bit of desire

‘Only for tonight,’ they said

With a smile, the clothes fell off
The hands caressed, crawled
Tongues lapped, and danced
In erotic mix of desire,

‘Can we do this again?’

The show slowly starts,
Heating up, getting kinkier
Show me, take me higher
Swimming with clouds above

Moans, grunts, escaping
Bodies shaking to the core
In a record time,
Clothes back on
With a shake of the hand

‘Don’t forget the next appointment’

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