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Pheromones.
I want your
lips pressed against mine.
I want your hands on me, pulling me close;
pull me near and nearer until we're one. Joined.
Bite my lip until it bleeds.
Kiss the pain away.
Trail your fingers down my spine
and make me shiver.
I want you in every way.
lips pressed against mine.
I want your hands on me, pulling me close;
pull me near and nearer until we're one. Joined.
Bite my lip until it bleeds.
Kiss the pain away.
Trail your fingers down my spine
and make me shiver.
I want you in every way.
Published 29th Nov 2013
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