Limbs tremble beneath skilled gentle digits , sweet sighs escaping into crescendo as pleasure rolls off in waves. Lust is a weapon wielded by a pair of luscious lips and seductive whiskey depths . Pale frigid hands coax out a monster ; that can only be tamed by the one to provoke it , beautiful in its falling . Half of the whole , a soul he claims this night , in the most intimately sinful of ways , , Avara sunōdebiru ;  𝔖𝔦𝔫 𝔒𝔣 𝔏𝔲𝔰𝔱 .