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Substitute

"I always want you, she is just a substitute."
He says as I watch on at him wearing her legs...
They entangle his throat like a leash meant to keep him close to her.
"There is no substitute for me, why do you think you were able to pull from her so effortlessly, me thinks you couldn't take the difference in her taste, you were lose with your lips, lose with your tip, all to emulate the scarf of my legs wrapping your neck, did you honestly believe she'd be enough to allow you forget?"
He leans, sways side to side, drunken fit, seen him this high a thousand times.
"I need candyland, always want you, She had double D's in my face, and they screamed me name, but you know what I really want is to be wrapped up tight between your legs."
He grins and sways, hate seeing him this way.... not my place to lecture him, but wishing for a change remains.
Sighs....
"I'll speak to you tomorrow when you come down from high."
I can see his heart break as I for the moment pull away,
But....I can't stand for him to be this way.
Hope that he sobers and lives to fight another day.
I'd die to see him die this way.
Written by Erotic_Goddess
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