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!! 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 !!

Te amo - love you

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞

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𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 - 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞. 🌕

In the soft morning light that filtered through the blinds of their New York City apartment, a couple laying entangled in a mess of white sheets upon their king bed. The room, a testament to their shared love and comfortable chaos, was adorned with scattered clothes, books, and remnants of late-night snacks.

As the city outside began to stir, the girlfriend, her ebony skin radiant against the crisp white sheets, stirred from her slumber. She blinked her eyes open, greeted by the sight of her boyfriend's peaceful face, framed by a halo of tightly coiled locs that escaped his bonnet, a gentle smile tugged at the corners of her lips, reflecting the love and contentment that resided within her.

Feeling the warmth of their shared space, she couldn't resist the desire for more cuddles, craving the intimacy that only the dawn of a new day could bring. Slowly, she extended her arm, her fingertips grazing his bare chest, eliciting a shiver of anticipation. With a tender touch, she traced invisible patterns on his skin, causing goosebumps to rise in their wake.

As the gentle caress stirred him from his dreams, her boyfriend's eyes fluttered open, meeting hers in a moment of shared connection. His sleep-drenched gaze transformed into one of adoration as he realized the gift that awaited him in the embrace of the woman he cherished. He smiled, his eyes filled with a blend of desire and affection.

"Hug me."

With a whispered invitation, she beckoned him closer, her voice a soft melody that danced through the air. He obliged, shifting his body to align with hers, the contours of their forms fitting together perfectly. Their bare skin touched, creating an electrifying current that surged through their intertwined bodies.

In the comfort of their shared space, time seemed to slow down. Their limbs entwined, their breathing synchronized, they savored each stolen moment, relishing in the intimacy that enveloped them. Their connection was a sanctuary, a refuge from the bustling world outside, a place where their love could flourish and grow.

Wrapped in the softness of the tangled sheets, their whispers became lullabies, their laughter a symphony. They whispered sweet nothings, their words caressing the air, and exchanged tender kisses that spoke volumes of their devotion. In this tender embrace, they found solace and strength, anchoring themselves to each other as they faced the challenges of a new day.

As the early morning light bathed their entwined bodies, the dark-skinned couple reveled in the simplicity of their love. In the intimate cocoon of their messy bed, they embraced the vulnerability and rawness of their connection, knowing that their bond was unbreakable.

In those stolen moments of closeness, they were reminded of the profound beauty of love, and the power it held to create a haven within their hearts. Together, they embraced the dawn of a new day, grateful for the privilege of being able to share each breath, each touch, and each precious moment of their lives.

"Te amo, Hobie."

"Love you too, Jasmine"

"Love you too, Jasmine"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 05, 2023 ⏰

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