My own Submission

Kneeling low before him
With her cobalt eye turned low
He stands over her with a sheepish grin
With a quick yank
Her head snaps back
Thick fingers entwined in her long tress
He moves behind her
As he brings her to the soles of her feet
Tracing her form lightly
Making her move to his touch
Her body dances tantalizing him
Memorizing
Heavy breaths hot
Flowing along her naked shoulder
Washing over her neck and back
Softly he whispers to her ear
Like feathery kisses
Her body responds
Shivers and trembles
Her mind and body long for his touch
An ache needing filled
Silken sashes bind her slender wrists
He captivates her
With a mere word said
A soft caress
A heated breath
Each breath taken and released slowly
The room lit by flickering flames
That dance upon her delicate flesh
Fingertips felt along her spine
Her body craving for more
Her mind in a complete sub space
Only his voice heard
Her words softly spoken
Her full lips quiver as she answers
Every bit of her being craving for more
His touches
His love
His teases
The pain and pleasure given
When he touches her with a leathery kiss
His teeth rake her shoulder
He bites her neck
Her back
Her cries call to him
Again and again
Her knees weaken
Her mind goes to mush
Her heart beats faster with her chest
Anticipating
Shockwaves race through her body
Blood pumping quickly through her veins
Her juices flow from flowering parted petals
Rivulets along her inner lips
Sweet smell of sex lingering in the atmosphere
Silently she begs for more
Yearning to plead
He steps before her
He kisses her lips
Guiding her head by a handful of silky hair
She tastes him
She wilts like a flower
Planted
Fed
Watered
By her own submission.