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It became an addiction

  • Decinaty
  • May 16, 2015
  • 1 min read

It became an addiction. The way it took over her body, all the feelings, she wanted more. It was a high she realized that she was chasing. Being raised that addictions are for the weak willed she became torn. How was it a bad thing to want to experience that feeling again? Closing her eyes she relieved the experience in her mind again.

There is something erotic about realizing that your desired by someone you want. Raven's skin was so soft as her fingers traced up her arm, to the back of the neck as she pulled her in for a kiss. Closing her fingers so that she had a fistful of hair, but not pulling, her other hand wrapped around the small of Raven's back pulling her close, holding her tight. The thought of the kiss was enough to leave her wanting more.

Raven was the one who insisted on loosing the clothes, a bit hard to do while kissing she found out, but feeling skin on skin had been more than worth it. They found themselves falling on the couch, Raven on bottom. Hands started exploring the other.

She glanced at the couch, it had happened a few times, and she realized that she was craving it again. She wasn't weak for becoming addicted to it was she?

 
 
 

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