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away the last of my fight.

Then you were stroking my hard, sensitized clitoris and I was grinding against you, letting you claim me in ways that no one ever has. I let you bruise my lips, my neck, branding me your own, and I know... and I know... I am yours. Only yours... and it's all that I want from life in your presence.

I ache for you, with my skin burning for your touch, and I can feel my soaking wet cunt clinging to your rock-hard erection, driving into my explosive depths, forcing me to open to you, pushing me past all of my limits, shoving me straight into the teeth of erotic, elicit, white-hot desire... and making me burn for you as I stroke my clit faster and harder.

I picture how you rubbed your cock against me there, grinding against me until I couldn't take it anymore. I had to have you inside me, and I remember how I reached between our bodies, finding just enough space to take you with both hands, and plunge you into my fiery tightness. And I recall the feeling of you, the intensity of your rock-hard need, and letting the tension build into unbearable, convulsive lust.

And I'm longing for your delicious completion, as I force my fingers into my aching pussy, again and again, harder and faster, arching to feel your broad, firm frame crushed to me, with your lips on mine, kissing me long and hard.

Your fingers stroke faster and harder until my pussy erupts, throbbing hard around my fingers, and I can almost feel your thick, hard length pulsing inside of me... almost... and I know... and I know... and I know, and I whisper it aloud, as if to dispel this demon, "I'm yours, my love. Do with me what you will."

The words echo in mind as my breathing finally slows. Always, always hearing you, over and again, "You are mine, my love. All mine. Only mine now. I claim you as my own. Surrender, my love," until I come down from an all-consuming climax, where I can open my eyes into the darkness, and still imagine you here.

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