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Wet Fire

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She came from a place outside silence—
He never questioned why.
She didn’t look for pleasure.
He saw the static behind her eyes.

To be read without questions,
To be held without demand.
He didn’t rush.
He didn’t reach.
He stayed.

And when she opened—
not lips,
but breath,
but body—
he met her there.

Wet Fire

Wet Fire

She liquefied the instant she came with my cock buried deep in her ass, and her desperate whisper, 'fill me, Daddy, please', erased the last of my self-control.

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A wonderful exhibition of the understanding to be found in love, and how that manifests in the physical~