WET and NUMB

WET and NUMB

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Wet and numb..... This is how i want to leave you, I want to taste you the way water sinks into the ground, Slide my tongue between the folds of your cave of wonders, With my African arms tightly gripping onto your legs, Diamonds of calm and yet longer than the Nile, I want to taste you like my favourite 90s slow jam, Having you feel the melody as my tongue enjoys the harmony from your nib, But as the moaning gets harder.... I get up from my favourite dinner, And then slowly but definitely slide deep into you, With my hands on your ass for leverage, With every thrust, We crack the heavens open, Feeding each other's sensuality.... Give me your yoni like you nolonger need it, Fuck me like you hate me, Whine on my second person like you want to twist him off, So you can keep him completely in you, And when you're done.... Flash flood for me your tropical rainstorms.... Yours truly.... This guy
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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