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running my hands through your messy hair leaving trails of kisses on your neck, your back heck, even the air your hands lingering all over parts of me, once hidden and untouched, kissing and mending the scars on my body my lips pressed onto yours gently, passionately a sweet taste grasping movement, driving me to insanity your securing arms taking full control, making me feel like home wanting more, taking over my soul our bodies intertwined moving in the same pace sharing the same heartbeat, intoxicated, addicted filling in a lustful place storms of kisses hurricanes of love a needy touch, exchanging smiles forming one, or ten, thereof those moments we've made love remembering makes me sick but **** in a good way a breathtaking way, this feels so nostalgic. -djs
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 1:04 AM UTC
breathtaking
running my hands through your messy hair leaving trails of kisses on your neck, your back heck, even the air your hands lingering all over parts of me, once hidden and untouched, kissing and mending the scars on my body my lips pressed onto yours gently, passionately a sweet taste grasping movement, driving me to insanity your securing arms taking full control, making me feel like home wanting more, taking over my soul our bodies intertwined moving in the same pace sharing the same heartbeat, intoxicated, addicted filling in a lustful place storms of kisses hurricanes of love a needy touch, exchanging smiles forming one, or ten, thereof those moments we've made love remembering makes me sick but **** in a good way a breathtaking way, this feels so nostalgic. -djs
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Jun 26, 2013
Jun 26, 2013 at 1:04 AM UTC
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