I want to touch you.
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It’s okay. I’ll take care of you.
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Cover your mouth with your hand.
I need you.
But these lips, his everything, they belong to me.
But these lips, his everything, they belong to me.
Be my mate.
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I’ve always wanted him like this.
I want every part of him to be all mine. Everything.
Always. I’ve always loved him.
Maybe deep down, I’ve always wanted to be with him like this.
