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She doesnt compare
She can’t compare… not to the way i make you tremble just by speaking your name. while she nags, i whisper, and you melt. while she touches, i own. that tiny thing between your legs twitches for me, not her because deep down, you know i ruin you in ways she never could. every stroke is betrayal, every moan a confession. she can’t compare… and that’s exactly why you’re mine.
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