Denial, delicious agony
Body aching for release
Yet, an eager acquiesce 

Repeated, deliberate tease
The ultimate come hither
Her thorns made to wither 

Played like a hungry zither
Thrummed to the edge, taunting
A foreshadow, a haunting 

Soul-stripping wanting,
Obeying, her only mission
Bared, tunnel vision 

Body responds with precision,
Following every command
Her pleasure in his hands 

Skillfully planned
Her breaking point found
Then expertly unwound 

With his words she’s unbound
A back-arching explosion
Writhing commotion 

Summoned with a singular motion
A journey to a deeper level
In this connection they’ll revel

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