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strips the skin right off me,
rips me raw.
Sun through bone.
Heat everywhere.
I’m dust under daylight,
sensation after sensation,
blistering straight through me.
My muscles seize, and I can’t breathe.
I’m a pulse. Nothing but a heart and nerves.
Just beating.
Beating.
Beating.
I cry, my mouth falling away from his.
He kisses my throat,
falls back,
drags me down with him.
Cock still sunk deep,
he keeps his eyes on me
as if he’s crawling into my chest,
swimming inside my head,
reading every vulnerable thought
flashing behind my eyes,
then slipping under my skin,
settling,
making a home for himself.
His breath turns frantic.
Chest locked.
Abs tight.
Breath cuts.
Eyes dim.
