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PIECE OF ART
SASHA
Bloodstream by Ed Sheeran
I stare, captured and captivated by him, like a fly caught in an intricate web. My heart bangs against my chest and silently my eyes plead for him to trust me, to want this as much as I do.
Slowly, his hand cups my face and his lips find mine, parting them, and he slowly deepens the kiss as I sink into him. I feel every line in his lips, and every beat of his heart. He is like a gift, and I am ready to pull on the ribbons, open the box, and see what’s inside.
I slide onto his lap like I was always meant to be there, as I explore every inch of his mouth. He devours me, tongue and teeth sliding against each other as I grind against him.
He lifts me up, pressing me against the empty stall. I explore his mouth, wanting to learn every inch
