You were made for me, and I for you
Filthy thoughts of you

You were made for me,
And I For you.
Noticed I said made...not created.
Every moment you experienced prior to me, lead you directly to me....
And of course I to you.
so here we are, distant star crossed lovers. Hmm maybe I shouldn’t use the word lovers.......kink friends.
So here we are, distant star crossed...kink friends.
Keeping it cordial and platonic.....
yet touching ourselves to the thought of the other.
So here I am....watching you cum on my black mirror of an iPhone. Cumming just as hard as I imagined you do.
So here you are.....staring at my photo, stroking your perfectly sculpted dick.
Heavy breathing....
Grunts....
Light moans....
“*Shit*”....is what he whispers right before he unloads.
Wanting to stay quiet yet wanting to let out a primal roar.
I love every moment of it....it’s just as I imagined.
Perfect.
So perfect that someone could think....that you were made for me....and of course, I for you.
About the Creator
Shameia Gatewood
I always thought my throat chakra was clogged. Turns out a Diamond lives there; spuing out light in a multitude of angles. Most people speak in one color and I tried to do that, but the diamond living in my throat made it impossible.



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