Who is he?

The idea of his lips knots my stomach.
I feel every inch of my body filling with excitement as he begins to caress my face.
Our tongues meet as if they were meant to be in an eternal sync.
His hands glide around my body, touching every inch.
Goosebumps arise everywhere his fingers leave a trace.
His tongue travels up my spine as his fingers enter me.
I have never felt anything quite like the sensation I feel from his body, all over me.
As he enters me, I enter euphoria.
He slides in and out of me leaving me breathless.
"You're all I've ever dreamed of," I think to myself.
His being is a whole new drug and I'm addicted.






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