Surrender to the Dark
In a world where sight is lost, pleasure is found. My lover, blinded by surgery, submits to my every whim. I take control, my hands dancing over his skin, guiding him deeper into the abyss of desire. Our passions collide, a maelstrom of senses, as I ride him, my body moving in perfect syncopation. The air is thick with anticipation, our bodies slick with sweat, until finally, I am filled, my face alight with the burst of his release. Surrender to the dark, and let our desires consume us.
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