Vishal Dutia

“Purrfectly Furever” Me-ow!

Emerald eyes meet in a sultry dance, Whiskers twitch with every chance, Fur bristles as passions rise, As we explore each other’s thighs. Purring softly in the night, Our bodies come into sight, Brushing noses, hungry lips, Our bodies arch, our desire grips. Tongues entangle, whiskers tangle, Our hearts racing, our souls a jangle, The pawsibilities, they’re endless sweet, As we scratch, claw and wildly leap. The darkness holds its secrets well, Our love burns bright, a fiery spell, Weakened by our lustful play, Cat-like, we surrender to each other’s sway. Meow.

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