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The Virtuoso

He played her like

A finely tuned

Stradavarius,

Brought her to

Soaring ecstasy with

Voice and touch

Making sparks dance

Along nerve endings

Drew on her tongue

Until her mouth wept.

Stroking lower to savor slick,

Succulent,scented pink flesh

Until she cried out,

Every nerve singing for his possession,

Every cell desperate to join with him.

Attuned to each brea...