Rendezvous - The Return

Sitting, reading quietly,
I hear a knock upon my door.
I rise to see who is outside,
There’s a parcel on the floor.

A single rose of pristine white,
Is nestled soft inside,
An envelope, a note, a key,
Are lay there by its side.

I read the note and feel a flush
Spread quickly to my face,
Nine pm, a car will call,
To bring you to this place.

I stand now at the old oak door,
The key is in my hand.
I turn the lock and go inside,
Hang my coat upon the stand.

A voice so soft from up ahead,
Bids me, “come this way”.
I reach the room, the lights go out,
One word is whispered...”stay”.

I stand quite still and hold my breath,
My senses all alert.
The silence is so deafening,
My ears begin to hurt.

At last a sound your whispered words,
Send tingles down my spine,
“Tonight you will do as I say,
Tonight, I’ll make you mine”.

A shudder runs right through me,
My nipples are erect,
I lick my lips to hide my smile
For I am his willing subject.

“You’re wearing far too many clothes
My sweet one, please undress”.
My dress falls gently to the floor,
As I feel his sweet caress.

Feather light a whispered touch
Goose bumps on my flesh,
The breeze I feel upon my skin,
Makes my shudder start afresh.

A clink of ice drawn from a glass,
Trailed slowly over every pore,
Slowing, pausing nipples hardening,
Biting lip, I want you more.

Feel your tongue now, droplets licking,
Capture hard bud...’bite it please’,
Explosive nerves awake my senses,
Passion brings me to my knees.

Feel you moving in the darkness,
Now behind me gripping tight,
Teeth now sinking into shoulder,
Feel you thrust with all your might.

I cry out with utter pleasure,
You’re fulfilling my desire,
Pumping, thrusting, harder, faster,
I feel the burn, orgasmic fire.

‘Hold me tighter, closer to you,
Don’t be gentle I won’t break’,
You grasp my heaving bosom harder,
Down my back strong nails you rake.

A slap of thigh as pace it quickens,
Juices flowing copiously,
Moans and whimpers from my mouth now,
Soon release will set us free.

Your hands they grip my hips now tighter,
Thrusting motion now a blur,
My throbbing clit is teased by fingers,
Sensations building, throaty purr.

Fireworks in the dark exploding,
Cry's of ecstasy resound,
Desires flame now roaring fire,
We both fall forward to the ground.

Contented sighs we’re locked together,
Feeling passions afterglow,
Warm wet bodies in the darkness,
Breath and heart beats start to slow.

I feel you move, and think you’re leaving,
I start to rise, pick up my clothes,
Your voice whispers in the darkness,
“Where do you think you’re going with those?”..