karebear
Some say I'm wrong, but fuck it, I'm grown


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Body pressed on top on mine, breath in my ear so gentle and quick. I sigh. Hands trace down the sides of my body as you press your hips into mine. Rendering me weak. Not the weakness of the helpless, but a passionate sacrafice, given willingly. Whisper. Falling into the depths of night. Come. And take me. Holding me tight against you, feel your whole body every time you enter me. Scruffy face tickles mine as you kiss my neck and shoulders. I moan. Tingles run through my body with every touch, every thrust. Don't stop. Come. And take me.

-kln-


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