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Bite me. When I walk through the door don’t talk, just kiss me. Your lips, tongue, teeth, breath pressed against my neck. My hands roaming your back, your ass, your ribs. Pulling at your shirt,...
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Hold Me– Fresh out the shower, skin moist, towel wrapped around her petite frame. Sitting in my lap, her head in the crook of my neck, “Hold me,” are the two words that come from her lips. She’s...
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The difference between someone loving you and someone trying to escape the prison they’ve set up around their heart is barely visible to the human eye. As a matter of fact it could take years for you...
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