Popular Post br**** Posted August 28 Popular Post I don’t just want you, sir—I want to be consumed by you. I want your hunger raw, uncontrolled, feral enough to leave me trembling. I want to watch your eyes go black with need, to feel your restraint snap because of me. I want the monster you keep caged, the shadow you try to hide, the part of you that isn’t gentle at all. Yes, I crave your kind heart, your quiet soul— but I also crave the stern hand that leaves me marked, the rough body that cages mine, the merciless hunger that pins me until I can’t breathe without your permission. I want the chase, the capture, the ruin. I want to see the war in you—between love and ***— and I want you to choose both. Don’t give me sweet. Don’t give me safe. Give me dangerous. Give me obsession. Give me the part of you that terrifies even yourself. Break me with it. Destroy me with it. Remake me with it. I don’t want pieces of you, sir. I want all of you. Until there’s nothing left of me but yours.
Ma**** Posted August 28 I mean G.D. frfr...that's some powerful writing. Your in Norman Oklahoma. I don't think so..but if you are boomer Sooners!
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