The writing poured only from compulsion, from a shift in DNA, not to be read: “This person’s beauty affected me, changed me. I craved to melt into their skin. I craved to become them and consume them interchangeably. I exploded, contorted, and still felt failure. I must have more.” - micro erotica
/r/sexualfever: Sexual Fever - Pure, burning sexual fever and the raw passion of true sexual bliss. For Redditors who are bored with empty porn and want to share what makes them shiver and gasp and shake. - October 7, 2022 - 16:24