Exquisite Pain

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man's naked thigh and arm with muscles tensed from arousal

 

Not yet.

I know how badly you want to. I can see it in your blurred-black dilated gaze, hear it in your torn-breath gasp, feel it in the tensed flex of your thigh muscles jumping beneath my skin.

And your cock…

Swollen. Veined. Straining at the slightest brush of air. Hot to the touch.

Ohhh, and I have been touching, haven’t I? With tight fist and fingertips and soft-secret lips, I have stroked and teased and kissed until…

Well. Just look at you.

Flushed. Trembling.

Desperate.

I can read your pulse in the the throb of your shaft, in the echoing quiver of your abdomen, in the repetitious flutter of your arteries at the sensitive joinings of pelvis and leg, shoulder and neck.

I know what you want.

But the answer, my love, is No.

Not yet.

 

 

Ssshhhhh…

Breathe.

That’s it. Slowly.

I’ve stopped moving, see?

Un-tighten your belly. Relax your jaw.

Good boy.

Now count to ten…

 

 

 

 

…and then we’ll start all over again.

 

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

 

Desire is a blade, slicing through his veins.

She takes the knife edge of his ache into her hands and sharpens it – again and again – from blissful agony to exquisite pain.

.

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Sinful Sunday

37 thoughts on “Exquisite Pain

  1. Kat

    Fantastic image and words… you could potentially use this as a KOTW too as the topic is edging. And as a woman who loves hand/arm porn I am most pleased with his gorgeously defined forearm.

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    1. Mrs Fever Post author

      Ah, the literary power of ‘you’ ~ ambiguity and specificity and endless imaginative possibility, all wrapped up in three tiny little letters. πŸ˜‰

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