This post is for you, you know who you are because you took this picture…
Caress me
Until my skin burns hot beneath your hand
And I hide my face in the pillows to muffle my cries
Caress me
until the bite marks bloom on my thighs
And I squirm beneath your mouth
Caress me
until I come on your fingers
And my eyes roll up into my head
Caress me
Until I ache and throb
And we both remember what it feels like to be us again.
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