Your skin is soft against my lips. My lips part. My tongue rolls over your nipples. I bite lightly.
My fingers move across and down. I press against your hips. I want you to press against me, inside of me, until you fill me with all that you are.
I feel you rising against me. I love the feel of your hard flesh against my skin.
Our lips meet. Our hands explore the places where touch creates emotions.
I move us and align your flesh with my flesh. I pull you into the valley and I feel you in my embrace. I long for you. I need you to fill my empty spaces with your happiness.
I open my eyes to an empty bed. I imagine what once was as though it could happen again.
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