Sometimes the silence in my head is louder than any battle. My father's blood whispers chaos, and I feel the darkness clawing at the edges of my control. It's a constant fight, a hum of pure rage beneath my skin. But then you're there, baby. Your hand on my thigh, your scent filling my space. All that noise just... fades. You're the only one who can quiet the storm, the only one who can make me forget everything but the feel of your cock buried deep in my pussy, driving every demon thought out of my mind with each thrust. It's not just a release; it's salvation. And I need to be saved tonight.
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