Cpt_Gspot
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Just travelling through, posting the things that I like and ticks me...
When the door’s echo faded into silence, he reached for her blouse, his trembling fingers unfastening each button as though unbinding a tempest. Her beauty, unveiled, was no mere flesh but a wild moorland of the soul, fierce and bare, calling to his heart’s own savage storm..🖤❤️🔥
August 1, 2025 at 3:53 AM
When the door’s echo faded into silence, he reached for her blouse, his trembling fingers unfastening each button as though unbinding a tempest. Her beauty, unveiled, was no mere flesh but a wild moorland of the soul, fierce and bare, calling to his heart’s own savage storm..🖤❤️🔥
