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Click hereIt had been a while.
I had almost forgotten.
Or tried to.
It didn’t take long
to remember
how good it felt
to have my skin
under your hands,
your mouth.
tour teeth.
You weren’t gentle.
I didn’t mind.
You offered to bind me.
I declined,
wanting to submit
without being
tied in place.
And I tried.
At times you had to
hold me down.
Remind me to breathe.
Soothe me with
soft kisses,
calming touches.
More than once
I had to clench my teeth
against the I love yous
threatening to spill
from my mouth
along with the oh fucks
and oh gods
and oh pleases.
I needed a night
like this.
I needed a night
under you.
I needed a night of
your flogger,
your crop,
your paddle,
your lips.
I needed a night
where you
hurt me
to the point of
decorating me
with marks that
would last for days
I needed a night
where you
exhausted yourself
and fell back
into the soft pillows
on my bed
completely relaxed,
eyes closed.
I needed a night
with you
under me
giving me a turn
to bite
and lick
and suck.
I needed you
in my mouth
while you were
still relaxed,
legs spread,
cock soft.
I love giving you head
before you get hard.
And I love that
you let me.
I love to do the things
that I couldn’t do easily
if you were hard already.
And I love feeling you
start to grow as
I work you.
I love when you groan
and talk
and gather my hair
in your hands
and guide me.
And I love
when you
come
for me.
I love the words you say,
the sounds you make,
the way you move.
I love the taste of you
on my tongue
in my throat.
And I love
resting
on your shoulder
when we are done.
I needed a night
naked in your arms
after playing.
I needed to
pretend
that what we do
what we have
is just fun.
I needed to
remember
that we can have
nights like this,
nights that feel this good,
nights that I love,
even if you
only love
her.
Thank you Maydaypilot. Your comments and compliments have not gone unnoticed. I’m so pleased you are enjoying my work.
Lady Amethyst,
With every poem you publish I think, “Well, there it is. Perfect. She can’t create anything better than this.”
Then you do.