The Watcher's Gaze

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A forbidden glimpse into passion's private delights.
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Through her bedroom window, a glimpse within,
Of the object of his secret desire's sin.
He shouldn't be watching, he knows it's wrong,
But her beauty has captured him, held him long.

An accidental witness one fateful night,
As her curtains parted, revealing the sight
Of her disrobed form, a goddess to behold,
A vision that quickly made his blood run hot and bold.

Try as he might to look away,
Her sensual ministrations held his gaze.
Something primal awakened deep inside,
A burning need to watch, to bear witness, to abide.

No longer unseen, his presence ill-timed,
He's transfixed regardless, his ethics blinded.
As she pleasures herself, unaware of his stare,
He's entranced by this goddess, her private affair.

"Her beauty leaves me breathless, enthralled,
This illicit glimpse into her world."
Her fingers dance, a rhythmic beat,
As she explores her body's heat.

Lost in the throes of passion's fire,
Her heartbeat echoes like a choir.
"I ache to join her in this rapturous sin,
To worship at her altar, to drink her passion in."

"His eyes on me, unseen but there,
Watching my every move with care,
Ignites a fire deep within,
Fueling my pleasure, my sweet sin."

She can't see him, but he's there,
"Enraptured, aroused beyond compare,
As her fingers tease, my desire grows wild,
I burn to taste the nectar of her passion's child."

Enraptured by her every care,
His eyes devour her every move,
As she climbs towards her sweet groove.

"The thrill of being observed, so taboo,
Electrifies each touch, makes me feel new.
I imagine his hungry gaze raking my skin,
Drinking in each arch, each quivering within."

"She's exquisite, a goddess undressed,
Her passion-flushed skin begs my caress.
I strain to stay still, to remain unseen,
While she indulges in pleasures so keen."

Her breath quickens, her heart beats fast,
"This delicious tension cannot last,
The ache between my thighs demands relief,
A release from this ecstasy-laced grief."

"The thought of him witnessing my bliss,
Heightens each caress, each heated kiss.
I ache to let go, to shatter and cry,
While he watches, rapt, from his secret eye."

"She writhes in her desire, unrestrained,
My own need growing, scarcely contained.
To watch her bring herself to climax so free,
Unlocks a wildfire of yearning in me."

The ache for release builds higher, higher,
"I crave this pleasure, this internal fire,
To reach the summit, that euphoric crest,
While he drinks in each arch, each trembling caress."

"My body coils tighter, a tense spring,
Poised to unleash passion's fervid sting.
Hovering at the edge of the fall,
One gasped breath before shattering all."

With a gasping cry, she hits her peak,
Her whole body tensing, then going weak.
Waves of pleasure crash through her core,
As the release she craved washes over.

"Oh god yes, that's it, that's the spot,
My nerves are blazing, senses on hot.
I'm letting go, falling into this bliss,
Drowning in the feeling, nothing I'll miss."

She arches her back, riding each pulse,
Uninhibited cries, she can't control.
Rapture consumes her, sets her aflame,
As ecstasy courses through her frame.

"It's so intense, I'm spiraling higher,
Consumed by this all-encompassing fire.
My climax cresting, a mind-blowing surge,
This dizzying euphoria is more than I can purge."

As she's consumed, then gently reseized,
"I'm undone, my desire barely leashed,
To see her in throes of release so sweet,
Leaves me aching, my own need hard to beat.

I'm throbbing, straining against my jeans,
Watching her come undone at the seams.
Her ecstasy is my ultimate aphrodisiac,
I'm dizzy with wanting to join the attack."

"Waves of rapture crash over,
As I let go, unbound and free.
Giving myself to passion's swell,
His watchful gaze admiring well."

"Each pulse reverberates with delight,
As I'm submerged in sensual light,
Adrift on pleasure's undulating tide,
Abandoned to ecstasy, nowhere to hide."

He watches her, his heart aflame,
"Consumed by her beauty, her siren's claim,"
In awe of the beauty of her name,
Though she can't see him, he's there.

Loving her, in her most private affair,
"This intimacy we alone share,
Our secret tryst, our love so rare,
Binds us together, souls laid bare."

In the afterglow, she lies at rest,
Her body sated, her soul caressed,
"The thought of his hungry gaze, so true,
Fills me with joy, my secret lover, just for you."

"A smile plays on my lips so sweet,
As I bask in this pleasure, utterly replete,
Knowing our secret remains secure,
This love so pure, this bond so sure."

"Delicious lassitude seeps through these bones,
A languid peace few mortals really know,
Unless they've danced on passion's blazing pyre,
And drowned within their own desire's fire."

He sees her peace, his heart so full,
"I long to gather her in my arms' pull,
To share the warmth of our love's embrace,
And gaze upon her radiant face."

Wishing he could hold her, be her all,
But for now, this moment is enough,
To fill his heart with love's sweet stuff.

He'll treasure this memory, always and true,
Of the woman he loves, in her private view,
A secret shared, between just the two,
A love so pure, it shines through.

Sated by the sight, his thirst now slaked,
He tears himself away, his hunger sated.
With one last longing look through the pane,
He commits her beauty to memory's chain.

Quietly, he slips into the night,
Her sacred ritual sealed in his sight.
Though their intimacy remains unseen,
For now, this moment is enough to glean.

His steps are heavy, yet his heart is light,
Fulfilled by bearing witness to her height
Of passion's sweet release, her blissful thrall,
A treasured gift, for him alone to recall.

But his dick is still throbbing, aching hard,
Straining against his jeans, needing regard.
He'll have to take care of this himself tonight,
Alone, replaying her pleasure for his own delight.

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arisingsirenarisingsiren14 days ago

Hot, beautiful, and awe-inspiring. xoxo

melimelissamelimelissa14 days ago

quite the epic ode = liked

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