Whispered Surrender
Fingers press deep
Claiming, demanding
Knuckles taut with hunger
As skin burns beneath his touch
Legs wrapped, tangled
Breath hitching in the space between
A silent command
A whispered surrender
The tension of wanting
The air is heavy
A slow drag of desire
Lips unspoken promises
Ghosting over flesh
The heat of him searing
Where his grip tightens
Where he owns
Where she yields
No words, just the weight of bodies
The fever of need
The raw, unrelenting
Ache of now
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