She focused on her breathing,
she focused on control,
she focused keeping it together
she struggled with this though,
to much passion coursing through her body
making her writhe from head to toe,
stretching her every sinew
as she felt herself flow,
arching back and biting lip
eyes closed tight thrusting hips,
body tingling and in a full flush glow
trying not to make a noise though
but in the end that was futile
as there she let out a sudden gasp,
reaching out for what she could
reaching out to grasp.
This was something that she needed,
this is something that she loved,
this was something that she wanted,
something of which she could not get enough.
But it’s up to you to decide what that is.
fauxcroft 
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