Don't Pull Back, I'm Only Going to Devour You

"I'm only going to reach around your neck and pull you in," he warns, voice laced with hunger. His partner, initially hesitant, finds himself drawn in, their lips meeting in a fiery, soul-consuming kiss. They stumble backwards, hands roaming, as they tear at each other's clothing, revealing toned, sweat-slicked skin. The room fills with the sound of their ragged breaths and the wet, hungry noises of their passionate devouring, each lost in the other, their souls entwined.

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