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Something Like Fire

His voice
sadistic~
simplistic ecstasy

I fall short
of words

His breath on my neck
a promise of something
to be bitten,
taken

Explored

And fuck...
on my knees
crawling across the floor
I beg

“Please sir,
give me more”



Written by fieryangelsouljia (M6rr6g6n)
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