Raven_Timothy
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I lift my head sniffing the air. I smell trouble. I walk over and lock the door before returning to the bed to claim what's mine. My hands hungrily touching, caressing, gripping your flesh with a need that's been to long unsatisfied. Leaving no inch unstudied or unloved. My mouth starved for the taste of you your skin, your lips. The warmth of your body driving me on.