The first touch is electric a shockwave of pleasure that runs through his core. His body trembles unable to contain the rising tide of lust as Neferpitou's exploration begins. He's hers completely.
Each movement is deliberate calculated to ignite every hidden desire. Neferpitou's art is one of exquisite torment and he's her masterpiece.
The boundaries blur between hunter and hunted as he becomes utterly consumed by Neferpitou's raw power. His world narrows to her touch her scent her tantalizing rhythm.
The morning finds them entwined spent and satisfied. The memory of Neferpitou's touch lingers a burning ember in his soul. He's forever changed a willing slave to her sensual prowess.