I blush as he calls me by my name. He moans my name . He chants my name . I blush as he slowly tickles the breathe of my name on my navel . He grasps , holds , moans , chants and breathes my
name . Shamelessly , i grip his hand , twine my hand in his hair , my each moan passing from my lips to his ear . Shamelessly , i breathe his name , chant his name ,moan his name as now he blushes.
An epoch passes in a second as each slylable of our name becomes one .And we breathe one name , we chant one name , we moan one name . The union of names becomes something more than love ; deeper than love .
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