The other night in a drunken frenzy of lust and a full lack of inhibition I begged… and I got EXACTLY what I begged for. Now as I forgetfully graze across the mark I get shivers. I missed Him. I forgot not how good the pain felt, but rather how good HE feels when He just lets go. Since that night I feel like a constant arc of electricity just keeps bouncing back and forth between us… I love that spark!

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