BETRAYAL
My thighs were trembling from the pleasure I felt. You stroked my hair, suckled my nipples, gently caressed my body as you assured me of your everlasting love for me.
Tag: Betrayal
COLORS OF BETRAYAL
“I am not crying because of you; you’re not worth it. I am crying because my delusion of who you were was shattered by the truth of who you are. “
