selling our souls

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Nothing was okay. her touch felt serious. her touch felt different. her cold hand slid up my thigh, gracing ever so slowly against my soft skin. tension was building up in my chest. overwhelming feelings of fear but pleasure seemed to flood my body. maybe if I closed my eyes it would all be closer. tell me at the right time. whisper into my ear. let your warm breath hit the back of my neck leaving goosebumps against my skin. 

I grab the belt loops that hung loosely from her torn jean shorts and pull her closer to me. I could now feel her soft breath against my cheek. looking into her eyes I take a quick glance at her lips and back. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to tuck her hair behind her ears and pull her face into mine. I wanted to push her body against the wall and slide my hands slowly down her sides. feeling every part of her. 

so I did exactly that. I felt every curve of her body. I felt her hands tremble against my waist as I pulled her closer. I felt the heaviness carry threw her chest as I pressed my lips against her neck. she let out a soft sigh as I moved my way down. I slowly remove her shirt and continue kissing down her shoulders. I push off her bra straps gently and slide my hands behind her to unbuckle each little hook that lined down her back. bringing my hands back to her waist her bra drops to the ground. I kiss down her breast.

I'm now pushing her down and laying soft kisses on the parts of her that drive me crazy. I gently grab her hair and tie it up with the last hair tye I had,  I tilted her head up to face mine 

"I hope you rested well because you're going to need all the energy you can spare for what I'm about to do to you" 




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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2022 ⏰

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