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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”
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”
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