waking up entangled in each others bodies. floating around in oceans of white sheets and bright morning sunshine. my lips are sore. the world consists of two things:
Catalena's white breasts,
Andrei's hard body,
Andrei's hard body,
"Now," she commands, her neck still colored with last night's kisses.
This is beautiful. You are beautiful. I will spend the day reading each and every post.
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