She awaits her lover bound by her chains, 

In the dark and silent room, 

For hours and hours.

In anticipation for what she desires,

His tongue on her clit.

She lets out a moan, 

As she pulls at her chains.

She imagines his tongue,

Licking her slit.

She lets out a groan,

As her head tilts back.

Feeling his tongue, 

Lick each swollen lip.

Moaning and groaning,

She pulls on her chains.

His tongue now sucks,

Each swollen lip.

Her breathing quickens,

As his tongue pushes past her lips.

Her sweet nectar begins to flow, 

As her moaning and groaning begins to grow.

With a thrust of her hips,

His tongue goes deeper.

Thrusting her hips one last time,

As she pulls hard on her chains.

She screams out that she is cuming,

In hopes her lover hears her.

She gasps as she feels his tongue sucking her clit,

His tongue then licks her sweet little clit,

Faster and faster until she cums.

As she rests in the dark silent room,

She asks was his tongue real or imagined?

Lowering her head,

She sees her answer.

There below her she sees her lover,

Gently licking her very wet slit.

A tear trickles down her cheek,

As his finger teases her clit.

She cums one last time,

Screaming out his name.

He stands and licks her tears,

As he releases her from her chains,

He takes her in his arms,

Kissing her gently he carries her upstairs,

To give her more pleasure.

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