Is it my fault that in your absence, my body longs for you? My stomach churns and my loins yearn. I love the way you fit to me. My finger tips itch to rake my nails against your skin. Danm it man, what have you done to me?! Your fingers tangled in my hair, I want to taste the angle of your jaw, the length of your neck. Cant I just sink my teeth into you? I want to push your bottons, I want to make you tremble and quake. I like the way it sounds when your breath catches. Lips, teeth and tongue; lips, glide and cum... I like the way you feel inside me...
It may not matter, you just might not care, but I hope I'm being perfectly clear...
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