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There’s a nightlight casting a glow across her face, andface One bare leg is on top of a threadbare pink blanket, and I step closer to her, unable to keep the distance between us any longer Her silky blonde hair is spread across an ehtly open,it hard as hell not to lean down and kiss her

I rest h my ears I can’t stop I run my hand up her calf, and the silky texture of her skin hasI dare to push the fabric covering her a few inches upward until I can touch the inside of her thigh, knohere it would lead if I kept going

Myhow all her sweet pink parts would taste, like heaven and h me, and I wonder if anyone has touched her before Kissed her Fucked her

Jesus

If anyone has fucked her, I’ll find them and kill them

Whatever this is, it’s insanity, but I don’t care I’ve been overtaken by a o back to who I was before I met her

The ware throughmy already painful hard-on I shouldn’t touch her like this in her sleep, but I can’t bring myself to stop

She sighs and shifts onto her back, ible, but I pretend it’sabout me I hold my hand still, but I don’t withdraw I can’t In my warped mind, she is mine already She is my property I want to protect her and use her and coand take what’sas I like

I’m possessed by her already, and I never want to be exorcised of whatever demon has overtaken me

I feel more alive now than at any other time in my life, and I want ine ill happen once I taste her

Once I’m inside her

I push the blanket further upward, then lift and fold it back to see she’s wearing lih on her lush hips I see the indent of her slit and want to run roove I’ Like her furniture, it looks vintage with a serious-looking Ja back at me, the fabric bunched just under her braless tits

Wildness bends o any further

Not now at least