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you are intoxicating. your smell fills my lungs as i inhale into your skin. i feel your hands travel within my body, breaching every part of it, making me yearn for more. i lean back into you, feeling my soul melt into yours. the world is moving in slow motion and time is bending the more we touch. i let you kiss my exposed skin and let your hands become familiar with my temple of a body. you touch me like you've known my body for years, like it's the back of your hand. you tell me you care more about my
pleasure than yours, but i am so lost in the silkiness of your movements that i can't help but ignore your words. i let myself go completely, ignoring my heart rate racing as you touch deeper and deeper into my soul. i let my mouth hang open as i am not afraid to cry out in response to your body. i squirm and twist under the blankets, wanting to beg for more but i cannot speak. my throat was occupied by my breath hitching as you hit my favourable spots and small whimpers in an attempt to beg. you hold me afterwards, rubbing my back and kissing my head, telling me how beautiful i looked as my eyes rolled back and my mouth lay agape. although my eyes are heavy from pure exhaustion, i stare directly into your soul, becoming intoxicated.

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