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Published November 6th, 2008
Alone in the dark, I roll over. I look at you, and slowly move my eyes up your body. Only to come to your eyes and meet your stare. For you are awake, watching me. You move closer and pull me into you. My heart starts to beat faster, Wondering if you are thinking the same thing. You lift my chin and stare into my eyes. You slowly part your lips and move into mine. As we kiss the burning of my body heats. You move to my neck, biting ever so sweet. You grab my breast, taking your tongue, you flicker my nipples. You run your strong hands along my sides, down my hips and come to rest on my butt. You slowly flip me over on my back, and climb on top of me. I feel your body pressed against mine. Your hips start to thrust on mine. With each thrust I become wetter and wetter. Ever so carefully you slide into me. I let out a soft moan. We start to move faster and faster. We seem not able to conrol ourselves, as we grab each other's bodies. Passion takes over. The need becomes stronger. In and out you go, with such force. I feel myself let go. To you I free my body. We look at each other. Only to at that moment be thrown into ecstasy. You then come to rest on me.
Sweat dripping off from one another. Eyes locked. Bodies close. Nerves tingling. Each other's hands running over one another's bodies. Memorizing one another's body inch by inch. Intensity creases. Blood runs hot. Climax is reached. A calm bliss is reached. The end.
I kneel, supplicant before you. Offered up in quiet acquiescence awaiting your approval or reproach. The fine line between pleasure and pain, becomes even sweeter with your control. With every touch, kiss, word, smoldering embers are kindled. Tormenting desires awakened. I quiver. Captured by heat and hunger. Bend me to your will. My Lord, show me what you most desire. My purpose but to serve through your dominion. I find myself, you, the master of many. My only master.
You look into my eyes and see things you don't understand. Am I a mystery? I think not. You look at my smile. You search for something that isn't there. Am I a mystery? I think not. You listen to my voice, and call me an angel. This angel is flesh and blood. Not a doll to be put on show. You see- I'm not a mystery. I am me. I am flesh and blood. Touch me; I won't break. There's no mystery here. Caress me; feel the watmth. I'm not a mystery; I am Woman. Here I am - desires abound. Relentless and sensuous - yours to caress. Like a flower, make me bloom. Don't stop! Not even to rest. No mystery here. Just a woman. I feel the weight of your body against mine. Your heaving breath upon my skin. The most gentle touch on my thigh. The soft nibbling on my breast, moving slowly in a downward motion. Now you see, I'm no mystery. I am all Women.
A touch of skin soft and slippery, with a hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets. As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance to abandon all our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips. Probing gently as if drawing sex from a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tougues met in the midst, of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, our clothes found resting places on the floor, piece by piece. Until there were no hiding places. For the two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin. As the floor became the stage. You moved atop of me easily and lowered yourself gently. Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, your hands stroked the stray strands away from my foredead, then became entangled. Our slow rhythem gave way, to urgent and demanding thrusts of passion. As I arched my body for your comfort, and you threw into ecstasy, with the strength of your blows. You left me screaming and soaked. In oblivion again and again. As you growled my name from the back of your throat. And our bodies both demanded more. Each giving to the other. High on the fluids of foreign substance. I grasped then released you. Grasped then released you. In effort to relieve you of your control. The taste of your skin between my lips was like no other. To hear your cry of mercy, when my teeth met your warm skin. Was more breathtaking than you knew. Yet I still released the control to you. As you wound your hands in my hair, and pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut. You moved with one final and breaking blow. Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss. Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries. I welcomed the weight of you to crush me, as you collapsed on top of me. Still hot and burning, and I glowing like an ember. Casting a welcome light, Should you seek my gifts again.
I shall seek and find you. I shall take you to my bed and control you. I will make your body shake and sweat, untill you grunt and groan. I will make you beg for mercy. I will exhaust you to the point you will be relieved when I leave you. You will be weak for days after I am gone. I will leave you always craving another night.