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he put a spark in my eye, as i looked into his, knowing that he was about to take over my mind in every way possible with every word he said marking my mind like a branding iron and it felt like magic. i praised him and he had no idea. and he never would, because i had boyfriend, and he wasn't him.
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I watched the water drip down his nose and onto his beautiful full lips. I craved the warmth of his touch. The rush of our connection. Regardless of how wrong it would be. I couldn't resist it any longer. I stepped closer, covering the flush of his cheeks with my hands to feel their heat and pressed my lips firmly against his until it hurt. Dylan gripped my waist and pulled me into him, sealing the space between us. I secured my arms around his neck, brushing my fingers through his soft, luscious hair. I didn't allow anything else to matter. Not the voice that told me this was wrong. Not the guilt. Not the warning that crashed through my head. I pushed it all away and let the desperate craving take over.Concluída
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Bad is Better
"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.Concluída
Never Again.... Maybe
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Falling Into You
My boyfriend and I have been together for almost three months, and this is my gift to him-a small piece of my heart, wrapped in words. Three months might not seem like much to some, but in this time, I've found a depth of love and connection I didn't think was possible. It's not just the way he makes me laugh or how he remembers the tiniest details about me-it's the way he sees me. The way he listens when I need to be heard, the way he stands beside me, not just as a partner, but as my best friend. This isn't just a gift; it's a thank-you. A thank-you for being patient, kind, and understanding. For being the calm in my chaos and the reason I believe in love a little more every day. It's a reminder of how much I value him-not just for who he is, but for everything he's helped me become in the short time we've been together. So here it is, my heart in words. A reflection of the way I feel when I think about him, when I imagine the future, and when I remember how lucky I am to have him by my side. Three months in, and I know this: he's someone worth holding on to, and I'm so grateful he chose me, too.
I watched the water drip down his nose and onto his beautiful full lips. I craved the warmth of his touch. The rush of our connection. Regardless of how wrong it would be. I couldn't resist it any longer. I stepped closer, covering the flush of his cheeks with my hands to feel their heat and pressed my lips firmly against his until it hurt. Dylan gripped my waist and pulled me into him, sealing the space between us. I secured my arms around his neck, brushing my fingers through his soft, luscious hair. I didn't allow anything else to matter. Not the voice that told me this was wrong. Not the guilt. Not the warning that crashed through my head. I pushed it all away and let the desperate craving take over.
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