Prompt #4 | Devilish

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“You hold me like a fiddle”,

she said.

Delicate. Devilish. Darn.

Her body is like an ice cube

That melts into mine.

My fingers play with her bottom fret

Trembling. Swirling. Moaning.

That white thick

Honey and Queen Bee is as

sub as a freak.

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