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Your words feel like a hand between my legs making me ache making me crave making me need turning my thoughts to pinned wrists your hand around my throat my legs around your waist holding you deep drowning in your eyes moaning "deeper" Words that take me to the edge and over Words that set me on fire despite all the time and distance between us

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