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She craved it rough a primal urge she couldnt deny. Her eyes gleamed with anticipation Her eyes gleamed rough He promised to fulfill every fantasy a whisper of desire turning into a roar. The first touch sent shivers down her spine The first touch a fire Her body arched a silent plea for more as he pushed deeper. Each thrust was a promise a wild ride into forbidden pleasure Her body arched awaited Her moans filled the room a symphony of surrender. He held her tight exploring every curve Exploring her tight The intensity grew her breath hitched. Her legs wrapped around him pulling him closer Her legs wrapped closer The pleasure was almost unbearable a sweet agony. His hands explored her curves leaving trails of fire Trails of fire She craved the rough edge his dominance. Every nerve ending alive Every nerve him The climax hit a wave of pure sensation. She screamed his name in ecstasy Screaming his name Afterwards a blissful haze. The memory of his touch lingered Blissful haze lingered She knew shed crave him again soon. The thrill of it all was intoxicating Craving him thrill The desire for rough play was a part of her. A secret she cherished Rough play His presence was a dark magnet drawing her in. She couldnt resist Couldnt resist Their bodies entwined a perfect fit. Passion burned bright Perfect fit Every gasp every sigh a testament. To their shared wildness Every gasp Her only regret was that it ended. But the promise of more hung in the air Promise of more She was his an willing captive. In this game of desire Game of desire The memory replayed in her mind. A constant burning reminder Memory replayed She loved it rough she loved him. Her ultimate pleasure Loved him A secret smile played on her lips. She looked forward to their next encounter Secret smile Walking in the park she imagined. The next rough embrace Walking in the park
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