Blind to anything that makes sense, steer my energy into my shoulder and down, force it through my forearm and into my hand, suck back a white hot breath that sears my lungs and ignites a wildfire in my gut
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Sweet pressure relieved, soaring on a dream and an orgasm and an endless kiss. Clenching around his fingers as though my life depends on it. Come spilling out of my cock and I'm breathing in every gasp and moan and growl and whimper
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Rock into a touch I know as well as my own and he brings me with him and I follow, blind and witless and enslaved by this sharp, endless need. And I know he’s just asking me to come but it’s not what I’m hearing. It’s not what I’m answering and I know it and I can’t stop. Won’t stop.
Powerless and wild and feeling the world slip away from me, every carefully crafted notion of what this is, who I was supposed to be here, what I was supposed to take and give and hide all fall away with his breath on my face and his words in my soul.
Open my eyes and see him, recognize him and understand.No thought of risk or fear or pain or loss, not now. Not here, on the edge, like this
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Powerless and wild and feeling the world slip away from me, every carefully crafted notion of what this is, who I was supposed to be here, what I was supposed to take and give and hide all fall away with his breath on my face and his words in my soul.
Open my eyes and see him, recognize him and understand.No thought of risk or fear or pain or loss, not now. Not here, on the edge, like this ( ... )
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