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I was your first but not your last.\n[[After me|go]], there will be more.\nBut not like me.\nThey won't love you like me.\nThey won't touch you like me.\nTheir insides won't harden you like me.\nThey will savage you.\nUse you.\nDevour you.\nBreak your heart.\nLeave you in pieces.\nThen throw away your carcass.\n

After [[penetration|thatfeeling]] comes [[urgency|young]].\nBut not with you.\nStillness overtakes us.\nBoth overwhelmed by the [[experience|experience]].

that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\n\n\n[[back|fate]]

There's a moment that passes between us when you [[first open me|readyforyou]].\nBrief. Flittering.\nTime stretches out as reality is parsed between our beings. Between our proclivity.\nBetween our [[nervous|nervous]] concept of [[consummation|consummate]].

A little bit longer.\nMy heat's [[too much for you|holdout]].\nBut it's better then them.\nIt's better that I'm your [[first|gone]] and only.\nSpare you the heartbreak of [[growing up|go]].\n\n

ready to burst\n\n[[back|end]]\n\n

[[Ignition|spark]].\nMy temperature rises under the unyielding heat. \nDizzying heights of anticipation consume me.\nGive me [[more|more]]\n

almost\n\n[[back|finish]]

spreading out to touch me everywhere\n\n[[back|experience]]

I feel your flesh draping over my [[rusted construct|value]].\nA spout\nthat lets your juices splash [[against me|me]].\nSizzling.

[[You|choice]].\nYou were meant for more than me.\n[[Me|me]].\nI'm selfish.\nHoping to keep all of you inside me.\nForever.\nI don't want there to be anybody else after me.\nI don't want this to [[end|end]].

Breathy moans give way to [[teenage giggles|first]].\nA tremor passes through me, sparking a shiver of doubt.\nPlease give me what I [[need|hotter]]. Don't make me [[beg|beg]].

no shame in knowing oneself's desires\n\nmy touch does nothing, it's not what you crave\n\n[[back|consummate]]

Denying your needs will only end in regrets for both of us.\n[[Firmness|sight]] can only be achieved inside me.\n[[You can't resist|givein]]\n

like punches in the gut, over and over\n\n[[back|finale]]

You're [[gone|goneend]].\nAnd now I feel shame.\nShame for wanting [[more|begin]].\nShame for wanting you to stay.\nShame for not being able to [[exist]] without you.

in age there is value\n\n[[back|move]]

the sight of me isn't enough\n\n[[back|tease2]]

You shudder magnificently, [[breeching all parts of me|waves]] simultaneously.\nI don't want it to [[end|finale]].\n

You weren't ready for my flames.\nThey lick at your [[cold, doughy flesh|melt]].\nYou relax.\n[[Loosen|loosen]].\nShrug off the days [[icy slumber|slumber]].

like a door with a well-oiled hinge\n\n[[back|tease]]

a spark in the darkness\n\n[[back|givein]]

that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\nthat feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling that feeling\n\n[[back|loosen]]

I'm the corrupter here.\nEach of you, [[fresh faced|carnivore]], like the one before.\nEach so inexperienced, unready for the [[pleasure I provide|pleasure]].

You [[enter|enter]] me.

so many others\n\n[[back|nervous]]

waves crash against the barrier\n\n[[back|go]]

Time has wore on.\nMy heat has done it's job.\nYour firmness is becoming [[more than you can handle|burst]].\nI can feel you [[getting close|almost]] inside me.

a silent hiss of chemical infatuation\n\n[[back|more]]

i needed this more than you\n\n[[back|pleasure]]

You back away.\nYour restraint is understandable.\nBut\nwe've done this before.\nNot you and I. [[Others|somany]].\nLet me [[teach|teach]] you. Let me [[guide|guide]] you.

so fast, so excited, so young\n\n[[back|loosen]]

early wetness as you melt inside me\n\n[[back|close]]

don't stop\n\n[[back|finish]]

Hold off.\nDon't [[finish|finish]].\nJust lay there and let us do this [[forever|keepgoing]].

does my heat burn?\n\n[[back|hotter]]

You bubble and shift.\n[[Expand and grow|completed]].\nYou feel so new, yet unlike a stranger.\nI don't know if I can take [[all of you|all]], but I've taken so many of you [[before|before]].

Secret Place

burden my being with your satisfaction\n\n[[back|begin]]

My [[gasp is inaudible|silent]] as I tremble slightly.\nIt's been too long since we took it this far.\nDon't [[back off|backoff]], please. Make me [[hotter|hotter]].

I've been waiting for you all [[day|day]]. \nIt's been [[too long|ache]] since I've felt you; since your scent has [[filled me|fill]] with playful longings. \nDon't [[tease|tease]] me, [[give in|givein]] to my cravings.

[[No|soclose]], [[no|soclose2]], [[no|soclose3]].\nDon't stop.\nIf I could, I would squeeze you [[forever|keepgoing]].\nClose around you.\nNever let you [[go|go]].

As you slide into me -\n[[that feeling|ugh]], [[forever|forever]].

restraint of the mind is broken by the scream of the body\n\n\n[[back|enter]]

no more room, you've completed me\n\n[[back|wet]]

I'm [[still going|punches]] as you slide out of me.\nI grasp at you but [[it's too late|done]].

glistening with desire\n\n[[back|forever]]

formed somewhere else, stored until ready\n\n[[back|before]]

a little bit longer\n\n[[back|keepgoing]]\n\n

I hear their laughter as they take you away.\nLie to you.\nConsume you.

Your tautness radiates youthful naviete.\nEach spot that you touch me, deep inside, becomes a geyser of bliss.\nRaw bliss.\nBut in bliss there is [[truth|needed]].\nAn emptiness will slowly eat that bliss, [[after you are gone|gone]].\nLoneliness will fill up my insides, waiting for the next you.\n

my touch does nothing, it's not what you crave\n\n[[back|guide]]

a dull hollow ache\n\n[[back|begin]]

First you get me [[hot|nothing2]].\nThen you put yourself [[inside me|perfect]].

a choice, a decision\n\n[[back|all]]

!Secret Place\n!!!by M. James Short\n\n[[Begin|begin]]

forever empty, waiting to be filled\n\n[[back|begin]]

My body built for you.\nA [[perfect fit|pleasure]].\nSurrendering to you.\nAccommodating your [[growth|end]].

I embrace you wholly, taking [[more of you|buttery]] into me until you are engulfted in my heat.\nA sudden stilness as I [[close around you|close]].\n

shy but determined. built for this\n\n[[back|tease]]

[[Lustful hesitation|firsttime]] hides your palpable ache. \nI'm [[open|open]] for you. \nReady.\nDon't [[hold back|tease2]], give me what I [[need|givein]].\n

Before me there was frost.\nThere was [[nothingness|define]].\nA darkened [[tomb|experience]].

fill me until there's nothing left\n\n[[back|beg]]

my looks, my age, are nothing to you\n\nmy touch does nothing, it's not what you crave\n\n[[back|teach]]

I want you [[inside|inside]] me.\n[[Please|hotter]].

You stir inside me.\n[[Harden|spreading]].\nYour [[wetness|wet]] drips upon my glistening frame.\nA soft rustling emits from your body as you [[move|move]].

I feel exposed with you.\nI feel no [[shame|shame]] with you.\n\nYou make me [[feel perfect|perfect]].\n

almost there\n\n[[back|finish]]

There's an innervation of being upon a precipice.\nNot falling. Not yet.\n[[Right before|restraint]].\nEverything completely tense.\nBody unwilling to acknowledge what fate has commanded.\nBody closing in on itself.\nBeing unable to change [[fate|fate]].\n

M. James Short\n@mjamesshort

my body will define you\n\n[[back|slumber]]

Come closer until you start to [[feel my warmth|nothing]].\nHidden there, [[inside me|perfect]], is your purpose.

every time like my first\n\n[[back|backoff]]