|Do Not Leave Me...||Daniel Sharman

|Do Not Leave Me...||Daniel Sharman

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Sento il muro freddo dietro alla schiena e Daniel con le sue mani ai lati della mia testa. Continuo a tenere il suo sguardo, i suoi occhi grigio-azzurro fissati nei miei. "Dimmi che in questo momento non provi niente. Che il tuo cuore non batte forte, che tremi, e che il tuo respiro e accelerato...io allora ti lascerò..." Daniel guarda prima i miei occhi e poi la mia bocca. Passa la lingua sul labbro inferiore e poi lo morde. Mi si mozza il respiro. "No-non pro-provo nient-niente..." balletto. "Sei una pessima bugiarda..." sorride. Non rispondo. Non saprei cosa dire. "Sei senza respiro..." bisbiglia a pochi centimetri dalle mie labbra "...riesco a sentire il tuo cuore..." continua "...e ti mordi il labbro..." sussurra. Guardo la sua bocca. Non resisto, voglio le sue labbra sulle mie. "Baciami..." sussurro. "Non aspettavo altro..." poggia le sue labbra sulle mie. Quanto mi è mancato questo contatto, le sue labbra carnose e morbide sopra alle mie.
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