And as the world blurred, a dream accompanied the fall. I felt his warmth filling this bed, his body flexing with every movement, his breath panting against mine, and our limbs entangled. I saw my thighs spreading, his waist snapping into the vent between them, our skin beading with perspiration, my back arching, and my mouth hanging open on a silent cry, and his name dangling off the edge of my quavering lips. The montage unraveled, replete with visions of us naked. Him and me in this tight, dark room, away from anyone who could hear me clutch his rippling back and shatter beneath him, my
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