Sweet Seduction

A Sweet Seduction… the way he touches my skin.
The fire he ignites as he growls in my ear.
My body arching, aching for his kiss.
The pain… the pleasure… my soul's darkest wish.

The art of seduction so painfully sweet.
One touch of his hand and I crumple at his feet.
My heart racing as my breath stops.
His hand grabs my hair as I start to rock.

A slow, hard grind as he pushes me down.
My back stiffens as I hit the ground.
The hunger… the thirst… as I tilt my neck.
A soft moan escapes… as he bites into my flesh.

His lips… his hands… oh, how they torture me so.
In the end will he ever really know?
The chaos he creates with a solitary word.
"Cum for me, my sweet" is all I've ever heard.

"Cum for Master… hard and long.
No – don't you dare stop,
There's still more nectar that must flow."
He drinks deep as I whimper once again.

"Master, I plead mercy.
I beg of you… Please."
"There is no mercy for you…
There is… only me…"

My body trembles… my body quakes…
A naughty little girl for my Master's sake.
"Keep cumming, Kiara, again and again.
Keep cumming for Master, until the very end."

A low, dark growl breathed against my skin.
"Tonight, your pain is my pleasure, and there will be no end.
No one can here you – in this place.
So, come to me, girl, for your own sake.

Let me drink deep,
And taste every drop.
You'll be my little kajira,
Before this night ever ends."

A soul given… and a bargain made…
I'll be Master's little slave,
Until I go to my grave.