Help, help, I'm begging for more.

I see you in every corner of my house. Your there, waiting, creeping up to me with intentions from your lips. Your holding my waist, feeling my loss of breath, your taking every once of strength in me, only to give it back. Yes, you know I'm dying here, and more importantly so, I can't wait to return the favour. Its getting so close now, I can almost feel it.
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