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#notmypartybutpartofmewascrying
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Did you have to pinch
my leg? I try to question,
but every thought of you
ends in a helpless sound
inside my heart and you could've
had me, any way you wanted,
by now. I'm too proud to say
without prompting.
My eyes glazed over
as I imagined you pinning me
against the stair in the alcove.
Your voice would be a husky
declaration that I would confirm
with a sound I can only make
under this kind of pressure.
Oh, the indulgences I allow myself.
If I let myself further I'd
Find my mind lost to you.
I've never wanted a poison
so much in my life.

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pleasureclickspleasureclicksover 2 years ago

~ Indulge and immerse yourself in the chalice of indulgence

It’s only poison to those who have a closed mind to pleasure… ~

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