Liquid fire touched her skin and she bucked slightly, her hips lifting off the bed. The pain was exquisite, all-consuming and demanding her attention. Then as quickly as that, the pain melted into sweet warmth, comforting and soothing. Like a master percussionist he beat out this rhythm on her skin with each drop of molten paraffin. Each area of her quivering body he attended, tensed and relaxed at his command. Untouched skin sang notes of harmony, soft hairs standing on end as she distinctly felt the cool contrast of the night air against her skin. Skillfully placed kisses between pools of wax threatened to bring her to climax.
Soft black silk wrapped her eyes and cold steel bound her limbs but her mouth was left uncovered so each gasp and intake of breath could be heard and each moan was free to echo in the darkness beyond the reach of the flickering light.
Moan, she did, slowly at first softly but as spikes of pain washed into warm embrace, again and again, her moans grew longer and louder. The heat of the wax seeming to absorb into her and flowed into her abdomen where it coalesced into raging fire that would soon consume her entirely. Pain, warmth, a kiss, a touch, cool air on hot skin, over and over the cycle went each time building on the last as his attention moved progressively toward her most receptive flesh. Soon, lost in the dark cacophony of her own cries of pain and passion, she was unprepared when he entered her. She released all restraint in a deluge of heat that drenched her welcome invader in the heat he had so kindly created inside her.
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