⚊⠀⠀╺╋ ⠀⠀& Anyway, I can't decide whether I want his hands on me or not, I'm just doing what feels natural. Probably not, but we're beyond that point. We crossed that line 150 yards back. I want to want it. That's enough. That's pretty much the same thing right? He can be in me and I can get out.

But now, like a whispering in 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬...  Rumours of God run through your 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝...