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The early morning light; vibrant and glowing casts soft splotches of robin’s egg blue across the flesh of your stomach. Only a handful of short hours before words words words fell rapidly from us— Catching up on the thirty years that we had existed outside of one another’s lives. Now, there are no words— only sharp inhales and that which is tactile and tangible. I take you between my lips My mouth, your **** The physical manifestation of the palpable chemistry between us. In this moment: I was made for this. The first task of my day, your legs vibrating beneath my weight in carnal anticipation. ONE - wipe the lack of sleep from the corners of my eyes. TWO - take a shower. THREE - get dressed. FOUR - swallow the pills. FIVE - drink the coffee. SIX - Get. The. **** Done. But first— I’ll make you ***
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 11:28 AM UTC
6:20 AM
The early morning light; vibrant and glowing casts soft splotches of robin’s egg blue across the flesh of your stomach. Only a handful of short hours before words words words fell rapidly from us— Catching up on the thirty years that we had existed outside of one another’s lives. Now, there are no words— only sharp inhales and that which is tactile and tangible. I take you between my lips My mouth, your **** The physical manifestation of the palpable chemistry between us. In this moment: I was made for this. The first task of my day, your legs vibrating beneath my weight in carnal anticipation. ONE - wipe the lack of sleep from the corners of my eyes. TWO - take a shower. THREE - get dressed. FOUR - swallow the pills. FIVE - drink the coffee. SIX - Get. The. **** Done. But first— I’ll make you ***
Shelbeastly
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28/F/Florida
Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 11:28 AM UTC
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