Steam & Shadows
Part 1

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Bruised by kisses, marked like flame,
He took his pleasure, knew no shame.
She moaned, half love, half spiteful ache,
Wanting more than he would take.

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His fingers burned,
then came the ice,
A wicked game of
pain and vice.
My wrists were tied,
my breath held tight,
He marked me slow
through endless night.
I shattered loud
beneath his grip-
A trembling body,
ice on lip.

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Your fingers slip
beneath my underwear,
Teasing and exploring,
while your hands
grip my breasts,
squeezing with just
the right pressure.
You leave marks
on my collarbone,
Each kiss and bite
Sending shivers through me.
As your tongue drags
slowly across my neck,
you ignite a fire deep inside,
Unleashing a raw,
uncontrollable desire.

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