I don’t wipe. I don’t rush. I don’t clean. Not because I’m soft. Because I am signal. His release is not a mess. It’s a message. And I keep it until I say otherwise.
I don’t wipe.
I don’t rush.
I don’t clean.
Not because I’m sentimental.
Not because I want to feel soft.
Not because I’m romantic.
Because I am signal.
Because this, this exact moment,
is the moment he knows he landed,
is the moment he knows where he belongs.
And there is no mess here.
Nothing dirty.
Nothing to hide.
A man doesn’t resist direction. He recognises it as freedom and devotion. The highest form of power.
Plain language on oxytocin prolactin and dopamine in placement. How timing and repetition at release create calm in your body and presence in him.
Inside is not romance. It is not reward. It is the structure where he lands and rests because I said so.
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