the end of the world // julie london

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"kiss me, again."

then i did.

lips moved in a slow sync with hers, hands cupping her cheeks with our eyes were closed.

her plump lips felt so soft, so sweet, so addictive.

her little whimpers made me want her more. she pulled me closer by my shirt, deepening the kiss as she kissed me more than i did.

"are you ready to go home?"

she nodded, her lipstick was a little smudged when i pulled away.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 18, 2019 ⏰

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