She wanted to be broken and pleaded for me to try. She ached for more than romance and simple I
love yous. Her husband was but a shadow
of his formal self and neglected her need for more than a peck on the cheek
each day before work. So when she
whispered my name an arched like a cat in heat I could not resist. Sensuality and silence were denied. Tranquility was cast aside as we blatantly
ignored responsibility. We fucked
ravenous, hiding none of our desires and ignored the eventual bruises our teeth
and sins would leave.
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