This night, again, I have opened the doorway to you. How we lay next to each other. Close. Your breasts ripe with warm blood, reaching for my skin anywhere, everywhere, reaching for my lips wanting my tongue. I hadn’t lost my head in a long time. Now I am fully insane and alive, my ears red and on fire, my hands my legs mad dancing with the warmest parts of you, my tongue out and dripping on you. This night, I want you all to myself.
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