Breathing deep,
the smell so sweet.
Tasting blissful meat,
lapping happily as the blood seeps.
Oh the moaning,
she lies there wriggling.
Chains clink to her fiddling,
the rooms full of groaning.
Sweat beads and drips,
breathing heavy in the night.
Passion driving lack of fight,
his hands caress her hips.
Screams fill the air,
ecstasy mingles with desire.
Eyes fill with sensual fire,
fingers entwine with supple hair.
The whip snaps,
the paddle cracks.
she squeaks and arches her back,
her hands clench each time the paddle taps.
She cries out for more,
writhing in pure bliss.
Each stroke a kiss,
he smiles as emotions pour.
The toys away,
their bodies collide.
No way to hide,
the pleasure as they play.
Flames of pure passion,
bonds forged for eternity.
Love comes to maturity,
forever bound by the feelings they fashion.
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