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A light bounces in my eyes. It's the last sun of t..
Published: September 11th 2022, 11:59:44 pm
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A light bounces in my eyes. It's the last sun of the day hitting my cheeks, before the storm comes. I like to listen to the rain and enjoy myself.
My blonde hair falls over my shoulders, soft. As I look in the mirror, I play with my tongue. I lick my lips and stare at myself.
My Viking roots grow stronger with desire. I feel like touching myself, running my hand down my neck, across my mouth. I also wet my fingers.
With the other hand I caress my legs and look at you again.
As a Nordic song says: the lightning flashed, the thunder crashed.
As we wallowed in the heat of passion
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