Secrets of Desire
she said, voice low and cracking ,“I love you. I’m so fucking in love with you I can’t think straight. I love your laugh, your messy hair, the way you go about looking so sexy, the way you cum apart the second I touch you. I love every single filthy, perfect thing about you.”
She looked down, rain still dripping from her hair onto the kitchen floor.
“Be my girlfriend,” she whispered. “Let me wake up next to you every morning. Let me take you on stupid dates and hold your hand and fight about whose turn it is to do the dishes. Let me eat this perfect pussy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner for the rest of our fucking lives. Marry me someday, have babies with me someday. Just… be mine. Please.”
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