My Lover
I look deeply into his eyes
Saw a look of pure lust
Pure passion
It burned my soul
He stepped toward me
Suddenly
Without warning
He ripped my clothes
My breasts heaved
I couldn't breathe
He threw me down
His hands caressed
His mouth ravaged
My head spinning
My body aching
He lowered himself deep into me
I held him tight
Felt his heart pounding
heavy on my breast
Passionately
Completely
He made me his.
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Guximi, kurreshtja,forca, vullneti dhe dėshira janė armėt kryesore dhe triumfuese nė duart e atij qė dėshiron ta braktis duhanin.
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