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Virtuous
Virtuous
2 Followers

Your breath so warm in my hair
as Your hands roam lengths
and come to rest on folds of wetness

Naked and bound
my slick desire betrays me
as i await Your further command

Your mouth explores the recesses of mine
deep kiss reveals Your own longing
sharp bite tastes blood between us

Calling me pet, You lean over me
and fasten leather blindfold
surrounding me in cool darkness

Limbs spread roughly by determined hands
my only wish is to please
silent compliance belies anxious anticipation

Feeling drops of unexpected heat
searing quickly then dissipating, over and over
my body recoils without my sanction

You possess all that i am
and in these dark moments of ours,
i forget all that is not You

Fingers on bare nipple now
electic shock as clamps tighten
i am reduced to nothing but raw sensation

You enter me, expanding, filling
as pain finds medium with the pleasure
of Your cock lodged so deeply within me

Body rocking, meeting demand
Your fingers sinking into my flesh
obedient one, i dare not make a sound

Deep inside sensation growing
threatening to betray me
shattering required composure

Your finger trails to swollen pinkness
daring me to defy withheld permission
knowing all the while i must disobey

Fingers rub in practiced motion
forcing sweet release as i tighten around You
and shudder, instinctive sound escapes me

Body turned in one sharp movement now
face down on the sheet at impossible angle
quick sharp sting of Your open hand

Your cock is like steel forcing into me
fucking me so very hard
as Your hand continues to make the blood rise

I exist between the worlds You create
as Your fingers slip below my fevered body
i am at Your mercy once again

i respond to Your touch as if You made me
knowing how it satisfies You
that You can provoke such display

Your rhythm so urgent now
i want nothing but to feel Your pleasure
returned to me

Waves of electric pulse
i feel Your body yield to completed endeavor
as You spill into me

Gentle hands return, trickle down my back
soothed by the knowledge that You are satisfied
i am Yours

Virtuous
Virtuous
2 Followers
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