He was making love to me.
I wanted to fight him off. I wanted to yell at him and tell him to stop. I wanted anything but this.
I couldn't.
All I felt was his heart over mine. His kisses deep within the depths of my soul. His strong hands and muscular body consuming me in ways I've never experienced before. I never thought possible. His once cold and icy demeanor was replaced with nothing but heat. It radiated off of him, absorbing into my skin. I felt him everywhere and all at once. For the first time...
He was mine.
I took what I could get. Every last ounce of him. Even though I knew in my heart.
He was only saying goodbye.
I wanted to fight him off. I wanted to yell at him and tell him to stop. I wanted anything but this.
I couldn't.
All I felt was his heart over mine. His kisses deep within the depths of my soul. His strong hands and muscular body consuming me in ways I've never experienced before. I never thought possible. His once cold and icy demeanor was replaced with nothing but heat. It radiated off of him, absorbing into my skin. I felt him everywhere and all at once. For the first time...
He was mine.
I took what I could get. Every last ounce of him. Even though I knew in my heart.
He was only saying goodbye.
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