This sting of love

This Sting of Love---

Undressing in the darkened room
She heard only a voice
Lie down now. And don’t say a word.

Hands on her ankles
She felt his grip as he pushed
Fight back a little. But you can’t win.

Fingers sliding up her leg
She squirms beneath him
A strong press and a whisper; Stop moving.

Kisses on her thighs
She feels his body slide along
Smell of leather strikes her mind.

Suddenly he’s not there
A rustling in the darkness
And the voice again; Are you ready?

Hands again on her body
This time on her wrists…
Over her head. Together.

Soft ropes graze her cheek
Wrapping her wrists in lust
Tighter, tighter and tied to the bed

Then the darkness was darker
Something over her eyes softly
Only the voice again; Open your mouth.

She keeps her lips closed
A sharp sting of a lace
The top of her thigh awakens.

Now her mouth is open to him
Hot and hard he slides inside
Another tingle of leather on her thigh.

She feels his knees near her ears
Wet and soft, she envelopes him
With her mouth, she shows her love.

His stamina is waning now
He slides between her breasts
The voice again; Open your legs.

Kisses on her breasts
Teeth and lips tease her nipples
Hot and hard she feels him on her stomach.

Anticipation as she breathes
Her legs easing apart with each inch
As he slides further. His tongue draws the path.

She twitches lightly under him
A bead of sweat at her temple
The voice again; I told you not to move.

This time the sting is harder
His hand curls into her hair
A tug and again the lace smacks her thigh.

It’s not him she feels now
It’s something hard and slick
Pressing into her; the handle of the whip.

Just a tease; In and out
Then she feels a heated tongue
Teasing and flicking; she opens further.

The tongue is harder than expected
He uses it for only her
But now the tongue is gone; she opens further still.

But his weight is gone now.
She feels him leave the bed
Sharply the whip tells her that he’s still there.

His hand is on her wrists again
Loosening the cord just enough
The voice again; Turn over.

On her stomach now
Her wrists have become free
The sting and the voice; Get on your knees.

She kneels as told and lifts her head
He stands beside her, stroking himself
Now her voice asks; May I move a little?

With a nod from him, she moves
Her hips are swaying, craving him
And suddenly a lash and once again, the pain.

A whimper escapes her lips
He leans and strikes once more
The voice again; I love you.

Both his hands upon her hips
Forcefully he pulls her to him
Again his fingers are in her hair…

Her soft red locks are tangled
Tugging lightly, pulling harder
She whimpers toward the ceiling.

Hot and hard, into her he presses
She feels the penetration start
Her voice whispers; finally.

For awhile he was easy
Now it turns to pounding…
And once again, she feels the leather sting.

Instinctively, she thrusts in rhythm
Meeting every thrust; she bites her lip
And once again the voice; SAY IT.

Through matted hair, sweat and tears
Again she feels the whip
The voice is stronger now; SAY IT.

She tighten up and feels the shake
She starts to shudder, thrusting harder
And now the voice a shout; SAY IT!

Her own voice starts inside her chest
And moves toward her throat
Finally from her mouth a scream; FUCK ME!

Hot and Hard, he pounds and pounds
She’s bucking hard against him
As she quakes, tenses, and feels one final sting.

She feels him swell inside her
His thrusts are hard and fast
And her voice says; Now you.

Withdrawal starts, but she pushes back
Forcing him to stay inside.
She feels it now; he screams and explodes in her

To the bed, they drop together
Wet and breathing; crying, laughing
Both voices together; together