FRIDA
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FIRE.
It was the first thing I felt when his cold lips crashed against the cracks of my dry ones. I had not seen it coming, yet, it managed to awaken every nerve in my body, and managed to revive every bone that had once felt dead.
As I parted my lips to receive his warm and welcoming ones, his lips that tasted like a breath of fresh air and freedom, I felt life burst out from my insides.
Instinctively, I started to grind my hips against his groin. He wanted to hide it, but I could hear the soft moan that escaped his throat. I could see him throw his head backwards, while his hands snuck deeper into the skin hidden by my skirt.
When his rough palms squeezed my bare ass roughly, it was my time to throw my head back and moan. I was loving every minute of his rough posse
