🌹💜I have an image of you stuck in my mind that I refuse to let die,
I enter the album of my memories and I go through it inch by inch ...
The blood begins to boil,
my skin burns,
desire invades me;
in the midst of sighs interrupted by your name,
the racing heart begins to beat,
I tremble and squeeze my legs,
my body shudders somewhat rigid and slowly relaxes,
ceasing to fight against this desire for you ...
I succumb to desire,
allowing it to my hands to play your role.
Ahhh !!!
The moisture of my sex,
hungry to have you,
soft to the touch, the sweetness of my honey that flows incessantly ...
Moans come and go,
as I bite the palm of my hand searching for a bit of pain in the middle of this ritual ...
On the brink of lust with the twisted fantasies in my head I burst into a scream of pain and glory,
cursing your name
dying and being reborn with your damn memory nailed in my pupil and in my skin.💜💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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