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The bright city light created a shadow, a shadow that covered sinful acts of lust and desire.

He's love, dipped in inner struggles drove his to the exact spot I needed him to be, a blissful getaway from reality even if it's for a short while. 

Tied up, our demons started dancing in slow motions, with a touch no touch play, the slow becomes a tango, our bodies becoming one.

In a sub and dom space we are devouring every inch of each other. A lioness and a wolf in a power struggle,  both hurt, bleeding,  satisfied. Trying to catch out breath before heading out to deserted street. 

A kiss goodnight and a quick hug, turning away each to his own path, becoming strangers - until next time..