Trapped snuggly in Her cleavage, the tiny will stay there until She has a use for him. Her heartbeat is like a pounding in his ears and every breath massages him.
This really is a dilemna. Of course, being put there would be fantastic. What a place to be trapped, waiting until my Goddess decides to play with me. But there is the torment of the wait, of being so close to Her beauty but not being able to see it.
"Snug"
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