What would you choose: to be a sinner or a prisoner of your own thoughts?
He was the most talented ‘fucker’ I’ve been able to discover. Made from stillness gently wrapped in the destructible chaos. From a distance he made my whole body shiver leaving me wet inside.
For me he was undiscovered ocean. I was dying to dive down into his depths. Headfirst. Pretend that I am fearless. From a friend to a fucker. From a fucker to a lover. And from a lover… to a betrayer.
He brought me those dreamy moments. Pillow thoughts before I close my heavy eyes. Raw porn with him was my ecstasy pill I would unconsciously swallow every night.
Intoxicating sin at the very end of my tongue. Kissing the hell out of him. Focusing on the breath going through his chest, becoming deeper and louder.
My dear, keep those gorgeous eyes closed and let’s start the night as ONE. I will make you fall in love with that dreamy fantasy of us.