N!
Opening his mouth to receive the tender of her
Legs, he knows not to taste the
Inside yet. War is a calculated process.
Victory takes many a stroke to be won.
Intense is his brave
Assault as he flexes his taut muscles
To make this war the war to end all wars.
However, she is obstinate, defiant to surrender her
Opening to the enemy, for she strategized how to
Master this territory as her own. Yet, as he
Plunges forward, her frontline penetrated,
She gasps with concession! Tactfully, he has
Obliterated her defenses, leaving her speechless with only a
N!
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