Turn Me On In One Sentence! 2

Isn't it funny that society treats women like they are dainty and weak, even though I can make both a man and a woman quiver with just my tongue?
 
Your edges are like stars in the night sky, gleaming edges keeping me on course.
 
Pitch black, wet words, and neon skin — morning can’t find us unless we sleep.
 
When I found you in the dark, fist filled with flooding veins and slick flesh, we sank somewhere into the floor below us.
 
Tonight I want to undress you slowly and bite every inch of your body with no inch left untouched.
 
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