First time ain t last

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The first time was like the last breath of a morn
You're screaming and moaning and begging for more
Yielding yourself to me as if driven by storm
Basking in beams from the one I live for
I open my secrets on the lips of your love
You taste them for good, for the heart, for so long
Rub against me while licking and falling in joy
To be left in the morning for your life like a toy