Candles burned slowly.
His touch was aching.
It burned.
Every trace left a trail of fire.
Her body was truly on fire.
He was holding back.
And soon she wouldn't be able to take it.
His lips smooth against her skin.
Lust clouding her thoughts.
The only thing she could muster was....
More
More
Nothing else.
He wanted her to be writhing beneath him.
And he had.
He got what he wanted, and now?
He would give what she wanted.
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Petal Haze
PoetryAbout the girl who was sick And the boy that brought her back to life. The flowers that one her heart And the boy that gave her his
