Make Me Yours
I wanted to feel his hands on my body, his lips on mine and his weight on me.
“Fuck!” I yelled in anger. “It has been ten years and still, I can't bring myself to cum without him.”
I looked at the video that was still playing, and remembered sex had been different with Thida. Then, I could feel her touch, her kiss, and her body while thinking about Korn.
Now, everything was different.
“It has been ten years, Korn. Ten years. Why can I let go of you?” I asked myself, already on the verge of tears.
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