Monday, January 14, 2019

Venom Comments

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It is the witching hour and we are hungry again, hungry for more
black tendrils coiled tightly within our skin, soft and possessive.
They roll over us in waves as our body arches into their touch and
welcomes the kiss that reaches straight into our souls intertwined.
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Petra Novakova
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