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I turn around before I undress. Hair over one shoulder, spine bare, the rest of me still covered. I want your mouth at the nape, then lower, slow, until I am leaning on the bed and breathing through it. I do not need the light. I need your weight.

When you push in I stay down. Cheek to the sheet, one knee slipped out, your hand between my shoulders so I cannot arch away from how deep it is. I get quiet, then I swear. I reach back and hold your wrist. Stay. Do not flip me. I want to feel you finish like that, heavy, while my hair sticks to my mouth.

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