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Touch

While she needs the rough expression of domination, to be manhandled and taken just the way he wills it, what she craves even more is this: his gentle touch.

The touch of adoration, safety and guidance. The touch that soothes her soul and makes her melt. She just lets go and succumbs to it, burying herself in his rough hand, because she knows she is cared for, and understood. She can be vulnerable and laid bare, because she knows that his touch will make her feel like home.

To him, she is nothing short of perfection. His cherish good girl. His most prized possession. His object of infatuation. His fucktoy.

This kind of touch is addicting, and she's already on her knees begging to get her much needed dose.

There is only one that has my heart.

At the end of the night, when all the passions have satiated our desires and fused our souls, so to shall our bodies bask in contented embrace.

All the time😈😈😈