Slowly, so damn slowly, she lets her fingers slide over my skin, heavier than before. A single touch has never made me feel so on fire. And she knows exactly what she is doing. She knows that barely feeling her at all will drive me mad in a way I can't explain, in a way I've never felt before.
"You're a cruel, little thing, you know that?"
"But I've barely laid a finger on you,"
"Exactly."
— Nov 19, 2023 04:44AM
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