Aug 3
He came with her
He came with her tonight, into blissful oblivion.
Her hair tossed back, eyes closed and showing so much. Her face flushed, gorgeous.
His breath hard, fast. Him knowing where they’re going, knowing he can’t stop it.
They’re all sweat, and skin, and exquisite sin.
He came with her into that place of perfect nothingness, white hot decadence.
He came with her tonight, into blissful oblivion.
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I like the 4th line.
I love the way you write.