*Heavy Content Warning*
My mind rushes with the urgency to fill the need for pleasure that's overcoming me. I just want to feel good.
I don't know what to type, and time, time, time, are the only things on my mind.
Well that's not true.
But that's besides the point.
In the first couple of years, I would have typed in something... less extreme. Something that would have held me over for a couple of days. But with the progression of this whole issue, things were getting worse.
But, of course, that wasn't the focus when I made my decision to type my search into the bar.
lesbian fisting
Author's Note:
There it is, the big issue: porn addiction.
I didn't update yesterday because I didn't get many reads on the last chapter and I don't know if you guys like this book or not.
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