One Night
I felt Gavin's tongue explore my entire mouth and absent every tooth in it.
As he continued to crush my lips, Gavin was trying to join himself to mine quite roughly.
"Ah, don't be too rough," I whispered when I started to feel something breaking through what was originally fenced below.
"Ehm," Gavin seemed to agree and treated me even more gently.
Tonight, I felt different. I was so happy, and I was trying to merge myself with Gavin, who was attempting to integrate himself with me. The gentle touches on Gavin's body seemed to pull me out of the darkness I had been feeling. Had my husband changed? Or was He being gentle just because he was drunk? I hurriedly shook my head away from every ques
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