Fruit: Desire, Obsession, and a Love That Won't Let Go

***MATURE CONTENT 18+ ONLY! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED***

"He tastes me like sin. Leaves me like a prayer unanswered. But I always let him come back..."

We love recklessly. Desperately. As if the world stops existing outside the heat of our bodies.
With every kiss, he stakes his claim. With every touch, I surrender.
But love like this is never gentle. It is raw. Bruising. Addictive.
And when he leaves, he doesn't just take his body-he takes me with him.

Now, I wait. I ache. I crave.
Because no matter how far he goes, I know one thing for certain-

He will return.

And when he does, I will open. Again and again. Because I am his.
Even when he is gone.