…the flicker, a burning flame of untamed hunger
touching her…so wet she drowns, teasing her
setting her soul on fire as my tongue becomes
a stiletto’s minuet on her flesh…as her eyes
become darker than the pleasures as she feels
the flicker, longing the touch, feeling rhythm
of my pulse…a hand jive rising
Rated for Mature(17+)
…the flicker
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Summary:
dark obsession
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Very nice. Like this
Than you, Fia.