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The ache... is just as unbearable as the flashbacks !
I can’t help
but look
at my
swollen flesh
and
the less
than subtle
bruising
upon
both my orbs
from
where his mouth
inflicted
upon me
as we
teased
&
taunted
one another
right before
he fucked me
hard & deep
until he felt me
gushing
upon his
rock hard cock.
Fucked
senseless
as my lips
now resemble
a beautiful
swollen
beestung
disaster
which unfolded
whilst we
shared
one anothers
breath
as we kissed
ever so
passionately
innately
deeply
and
lovingly.
The way
he
navigated
my flesh
and
marked
his territory
was more
than
explosive
as he mined
me
incessantly
abundantly
repeatedly
from
the inside
out.
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