»with eyes closed«

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His trembling finders were trying to find a key that will lead into his room which will soon turn into a heaven. Her lips were caressing his neck making him shiver with exitement as her hand were traveling through his hair,down his neck,chest,back slowly touching every tiny rock on the road to his soul. With eyes closed he let himself drown into the coldness of his room now filled with enourmus heat made withing proximity of their bodies.
His finger sliding through her silky hair,her jawline cutting the heated air,soft moans leaving her sweet lips and he didn't need eyes to see the perfection. So his eyes reamined closed not willing to see the beautiful madness he couldn't capture.
With his eyes closed he let the moment capture him this time and lead him into the dreamland that is wraped into a sweet scent of her skin and decorated with all polaroids he made desperately trying to  catch a beauty of a girl he loves.

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