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Styles Apr 2021
Bless these sheets
With your holy water
Stain me with our sin.
Styles Apr 2021
Down on  his lips,
came her mouth!
Pounding her hips,
against his thighs.
His strong hands consuming her Skin
His stiffness in deep,
depths within.
Styles Apr 2021
Hand between your thighs
     I can tell by your sighs
     The hunger is not just
     In your eyes
Styles Apr 2021
She was the worse nightmare
I had ever had, and loved
every second of it.
Styles Mar 2021
Every
******
inside her
brings me
closer to
my
son.
Styles Mar 2021
love
has hurt
me so many
times that I am
afraid to trust it again.
Styles Mar 2021
your
scent
lingers
on
my
fingers
and
its
turning
me
on
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