Desire

Decorating the wall is shackles and chains.
As she enters the room and sees what remains.
Candle light casting off a soft glow in the room.
A pleasurable night filled with lust and no gloom.

Giving what he wants is her main hunger and desire.
Tied and bound with control as she calls him sire.
Against the wall with no where to go and now waiting.
The firm touch along her legs and thighs very sedating.

A desire that two people share as the fire grows enraged.
Soft moans as fingers begin to explore and passion engaged.
His strong but tender touch along her slit causing a need.
Fingers slowly explore deeper, knowing only he can feed.

Pumping of the heart quickens as the heat rises higher.
Her clit being teased and stroked as she whimpers yes sire.
The attempt to hold back for tease now weakens even more.
He says not a word but his actions clearly shows he does adore.

His princess, a friend, and even a soul mate they share.
As he explores her waist, up to her breasts, a nice pair.
Her chest rises and falls with each touch, the fire rises.
What she loves most is all his moves become surprises.

He starts with the neck, covering it with warm kisses.
Moving downwards as not one curve he even misses.
Hands moving down her back with a warm caress.
She feels herself falling deeper into an emotional mess.

A desire waiting to be released as his lips travel down.
Over her waist he gives soft bites and from her lips sound.
Small sighs and whimpers edge him onward with touch.
As he finds her center the desire for him grows so much.

The combination of his warm tongue and firm grip on her.
Rubbing her ass firmly, slowly while his tongue does stir.
Moving deep inside her filling her with his own matched desire.
Bringing her orgasm to a new level, the love a passionate fire.