Not Love - BDSM

Not Love - BDSM

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I want to sink into you and watch you come for me. I want to burn your innocence away with my touch. I want you to go on your knees and beg for me to let you come. I want you to feel my touch, to see my mark on you as you pretend to live two lives. I want you to give yourself to me and only me. Trust me with your body and soul. I want you to know I am fucking you, not loving you. Because we both know if I loved you, even if I was capable of loving you, it would not last for long. Not long enough for me. When I say not love, I am preserving us to the duration which we are capable of enduring.
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