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Oct 2017
His skin felt warm and heavy
against hers.

She felt trapped;
sensitive, small, submissive.

But she loved his weight on her
She loved every second.

A blanket that heated her,
A blanket that strikes
jolts of pleasure
on every inch of her skin.
I wrote this in like 2018 when I had a crush on a guy named Michael LOL
Written by
halfmoonprxnce  23/Trans
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     Corvus and soaringllama
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