Lust
Deep moans that amplify by the second
The feeling of his skin sticking to the inside of my nail
Pleasure multiplying inside
The thrill that the wife can come home any second
Not once do I look in his eyes
For I know it won’t be what I desire
Not once will I feel his lips
for I know those are not mine
This man that I have devoured
Is not mine .
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