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His body over mine, so dominant. Clothes on the floor. His brown eyes seduced me. His voice enchanted me. His touch made me shiver. His warmth of his skin upon mine as he caressed my body. The still of the night. The way he held me so close and tight. His lips on my soft translucent skin. His kisses down my neck. I trimble. Something about this man Something about the night There is something here I don't want to fight.
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 4:38 PM UTC
In the Night
His body over mine, so dominant. Clothes on the floor. His brown eyes seduced me. His voice enchanted me. His touch made me shiver. His warmth of his skin upon mine as he caressed my body. The still of the night. The way he held me so close and tight. His lips on my soft translucent skin. His kisses down my neck. I trimble. Something about this man Something about the night There is something here I don't want to fight.
candyse-arivett
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 4:38 PM UTC
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