Tell me... tell me you want me so badly your own body aches with it... that every thought of me slips inside and burns you awake all night. Tell me... tell me how it twists you, this delicious torment, to hold yourself back when every part of you screams to taste me, to press into me, to set us both on fire. Tell me... no... sing to me a song... not the kind that drifts in the air, but the one that lives in your chest, that rises in your throat when you think of my skin, my mouth, the way I make you ache and you cannot speak it. Tell me, lover... just tell me already... how exquisite it is to want me, and how unbearable it is to wait.
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Being human, is being in that fire too.
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Yes 🙌 ❤️…. Learning how much we can take, before we completely melt ❤️❤️
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