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Jan 2020
Kiss away the tears he made.
Let me break the chains that bind you to the loneliness she has forced upon you.

Place my hand on your pulse so that I can feel that it is I who caused it to quicken.
Slide your hand between my thighs and feel the slick evidence of my need for you. Listen to me beg for you to end my suffering.

Tighten your grip on me as you push the length of the hardness that she rejected into the warm tight cavern that I have opened to you. Hear my cries of relief and pleasure as you fill the void that he created in my body and soul.

Pull me closer as my hips rock to the rhythm of our sin. Race with me to the cliff of our eternal damnation. Faster and faster, we are running from our conscience. Don’t slow down, or we will never make the end. Swallow my screams as the waves overtake us.

Hold my hand as we fly over the edge knowing that we saved each other again.
Written by
Kymie  32/F/Arkansas
(32/F/Arkansas)   
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