I loved the way you put it in and left me gasping the way you trailed kissed down my neck while your hands roamed my body the way your hands wrapped around my neck as we kissed the way your hungry eyes looked at me as I took your breath the way you would get mad when I teased you as you tightened your grip around my neck the way you called me baby as I turned you on our moans made symphonies
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Notes to self
Non-FictionEssays of traumas which will either help me grow or continue to be my downfall guess I'll never know(I keep the typos in cause I'm not perfect and neither is my story) is Wrote the beginning chapters when I was 16 Mabey 17 I'm 18 now about to be 19
