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Our moment

Caressed by words whispered into a willing ear slow obsessions building into a fiery passion blurred thoughts and images ruffled shivering skin how your touch brings pleasurable pain I am for the release every Unthinkable forbidden touch loss of control and Promises thrown to the wind I'm yours to have in anyway and you mine you we won't hurry we'll take our time Salvage this moment bookmark it in time and slowly turn the pages.

◄ Who?

No Longer Lost ►

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