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reblogged from sleepingsorrow-deactivated20120
Your touch, my skin craves for it, every centimeter crying out for warmth. As you embrace one patch of pale, creaminess, another screams in jealousy. To have you within me, to warm me from the inside out, to fill me entirely in ways more than one, wouldn’t that just satiate the both of our cravings?
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