Shave & Surrender: Private Indiscretions

In the dim light of their bedroom, the woman watches as her lover picks up the razor, her heart pounding in her chest. She's never been this vulnerable, this exposed. Yet, there's a thrill in it, a sense of power in trusting him completely. He starts at her ankle, his touch gentle, the blade smooth as it glides up her leg. She gasps, her body trembling, not from fear, but from anticipation. He takes his time, his eyes never leaving hers, until she's bared to him completely. Then, he lowers his head, his tongue finding her, and she forgets everything but the sensation of his mouth on her, her moans filling the room as he brings her to the edge, and then pushes her over.

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