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Tied

Hold my hand... with your hand. Now you’re tied. Look at me with those eyes, feel my kiss on your neck. Say my name while you’re tied. Let me travel through your body, let me feel each part of you, and then keep tied. It’s incredible how much I wanted this before, how much I needed that. 
Moan or cry, deep inside, and then you’re tied. Feel my body, move around. You keep tied. Break into pieces, shake and hold, you keep tied. Your hands together, you ask for more, you want to be tied...

Feel released, hold me through, and you keep tied. 

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