The Ungodly
It gave me a measured amount of
Pleasure to bring her to within
A fingerstwitch of her orgasm.
But I had to leave her at that,
Explaining, a bit too fanatically,
In retrospect, I think, that
Orgasms are for the Ungodly.
Jesus Christ Almighty!
She screamed, as she
Came to her own conclusion.
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