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A Universe of Two . . .  

tblex 53M
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10/22/2019 3:02 pm
A Universe of Two . . .


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When we are together, little one, we are a Universe of Two

In our real worlds, you have your life to live, and I have mine. And no matter how much either or both of us wish that we could live those lives together … we can’t. And we know this. So, it doesn’t matter what we do in our real world lives, or who we do it with. It’s hard to remember that, sometimes, but I do my best.

But …

When we are together, we are a Universe of Two.

Do you understand what this means?
In our Universe of Two, only one thing matters, really … our feelings for one another. Do we still desire each other? Do we still have fun when we’re together? Do we still crave each other’s touch? Do we still feel the passion, the romance, the lust, the urgency? Do we still love each other, in this Universe of Two? If we do, YAY! If we don’t, well, it’s not the end of the world, but it is the end of this particular universe.

But, that isn’t all …

When we’re together, little one, we are a Universe of Two. Do you understand what this means?

It means that, when we manage to carve a few hours, or a , or a couple of days and nights when we’re really lucky, to visit that universe, I want, need, crave—demand—ALL of you … mind, body, heart and soul. I want your undivided attention in our Universe of Two. I want your passion, your lust, your desire. I want your trust, your obedience (and your playful sass). I want your slightly lopsided, wonderful smile. I want the endless depths of your shining eyes. I want your moist, full lips (and your talented tongue). I want your soft skin, the delicate swell of your breasts, your oh-so-responsive nipples. I want your thighs, your belly button. I want the sweet<b> wetness </font></b>of your pussy. I want your cute cheeks and tight little bottom. I want your hands and fingers, feet and toes, the hollow of your throat, the small of your back.

I want the expression on your when I’m buried deep inside of you. I want you to in the eyes and, between incoherent moans and whimpers of pleasure, tell you love as you again and again. I want you to trust and respect enough to give over your body for my pleasure … to use as I see fit, to blindfold, to restrain, to spank, to explore. And, I want you to trust and respect enough to tell , honestly, when you really don’t want any kinky stuff just then. (I may listen, hehe.)

I want your head on my chest and your arms around afterwards, and our legs entwined. I want to drift in and of sleep to the sound of your breathing, the beat of your heart. I want to wake up with your lips around , and do it all over again … and again … and again.

In our Universe of Two, little one, you are mine.

And I want all of you, always.
As long as you feel the same, nothing else matters. No apologies, no regrets… . Love of mine.

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