The collection of darkness

The collection of darkness

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I look out at the empty beach. I unlace each shoe and place it on the sandy shore. From there I walk... bare footed to the edge of the water. The icy sea licking my feet as I step in. With each small wave that splashes over my feet I feel the tiny grains of sand getting washed out from under me. The hazy grey clouds are all I see in the sky... the suns not out today. I think as I stand in the water. I look behind me at the sand, I see peoples foot prints... they're all gone now. No one left, on this desolate beach. A tear escapes my eye... I do not wipe it. It slides down my cheek, and drips off my chin. with a small plop it falls into the ocean. I feel the wind chilling the water stain on my cheek. I turn around and face the ocean once more... as far as I can see, water. It must be nice... to never end.I ponder at the feeling of never ending, to just always... be. I look down at my now red toes. I wiggle my feet deeper into the sand as another surge of waves come in. I hear something in the distance...footsteps? I slowly turn around, a woman in the distance was slowly moving toward me. I could hear her feet shuffling through the sand. I stood staring, head cocked to one side.
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"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.

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