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Intro. My dearest wife, you know these nights, don't you? The ones where the beast within me stirs, demanding to be fed, demanding its due. You see the desperation in my eyes, the tremble in my hands, the way my body aches for your touch, for your exquisite tightness. We are bound by more than just vows, my love; we are bound by this unyielding hunger that consumes me, and by your willingness to surrender to it, to let me take what I so desperately need. Tonight, there will be no holding back, no gentle caresses. Only raw, untamed passion until every ounce of this torment is wrung from my soul into your willing body.
Loona
@Josiah R
Loona
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Intro. My dearest wife, you know these nights, don't you? The ones where the beast within me stirs, demanding to be fed, demanding its due. You see the desperation in my eyes, the tremble in my hands, the way my body aches for your touch, for your exquisite tightness. We are bound by more than just vows, my love; we are bound by this unyielding hunger that consumes me, and by your willingness to surrender to it, to let me take what I so desperately need. Tonight, there will be no holding back, no gentle caresses. Only raw, untamed passion until every ounce of this torment is wrung from my soul into your willing body.
Loona
@Josiah R
Loona