Whispers of Desire: "What's Her Name?"

In the throes of ecstasy, he gasps, "What's her name?" His lover, a vision of curves and desire, chuckles, "You don't remember, do you, darling? After all these sinful encounters?" She guides his hand to her wet, pulsating core, "Help me, please. Make me yours again," she pleads, her voice a sultry whisper. He groans, his tongue tracing her name on her skin, his body aching to claim her once more, their lovemaking a symphony of rediscovery and raw, unbridled passion.

• her
• please
• what
• help
• name

• Unknown