my next few hours

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Someone came from the distance to avoid the take of suspicion,we hugged so close,my boobs pressing his chest
His breath in my hair,his smell arising from my neck.

I was enjoying the build up of us
From kisses of soft lips to kissing tender nipple buds
Feeling the wetness in the jeans
I was under this universe the sky above the dirt beneath
Electrical waves of ecstasy throughout my body
My tiny hairs in pubis craving to be touched
Major and minor mounds wanting to be pulled and devoured
And the tiny button waiting to be pushed for so many colours to just flow and fill the air

And here I was covering all my needs to seem like I don't belong in this world or rather die than live this beautiful life.

The constant missing of a push
The urge to be consumed

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