Page 187 of Unhinged Omega

worship

she moans

sound like music

like prayer

like blessing

want to hear more

want to draw every sound

every sigh

every gasp

robe pools at waist now

held only by loose tie

barrier

boundary

temptation

look up at her face

question in eyes

asking permission

always asking

she smiles

an actual smile

just for me

she nods

undoes tie herself

silk whispers away

it pools on the bed

leaving her naked

exposed

perfect

throat tightens

chest aches

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