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His touch was burning Searing through me like a roaring fire Slowly softly touching His fingers teased my lips that longed for his I shivered even though my inside were on fire He moved from my lips to my cheek to my neck All the way leaving a burning trail of desire I gasp for an uneven breath I am overwhelmed by the warmth and the need for air I’m brought back to reality Where I’m trapped in my blanket that’s covering even my face
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 12:23 PM UTC
Burning Touch
His touch was burning Searing through me like a roaring fire Slowly softly touching His fingers teased my lips that longed for his I shivered even though my inside were on fire He moved from my lips to my cheek to my neck All the way leaving a burning trail of desire I gasp for an uneven breath I am overwhelmed by the warmth and the need for air I’m brought back to reality Where I’m trapped in my blanket that’s covering even my face
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May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 12:23 PM UTC
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