Intimacy?
What do I say to you? I love you, but you don't
believe in love, at least not the romantic kind, and
I'm not sure that's how I love you anyway.
We started as lovers, meeting at a club. Isn't that
where I'm not supposed to go to meet people?
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Bent Over
"I
groan with relief as you push into me and start slow,
torturously long strokes. I hate that, but I love
that. I try to suck you into my pussy. I push
against you to try to force you to fuck me with that
incredible animalistic lust that you know I love"
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