Tied Down

In a room, soft and dimly lit,
With whispers of desire left unspoken,
I find myself tied, unable to move,
And he watches, his eyes filled with devotion.

My first love, my tender flame,
With muscles strong and skin so smooth,
He ties my hands with gentle care,
A symphony of trust and sweet surrender.

The knots secure, the loops just right,
I grip the silky material, feeling its softness,
Exploring the unfamiliar sensation,
While his hand traces my body with finesse.

No gasps escape, no whimpering plea,
For I want to savor every touch,
My body unable to follow his lead,
But oh, how my heart yearns for such.

A smile dances upon his face,
Delighting in the trust we share,
He moves closer, kisses my neck,
Promising a night of love, tender and rare.

My body arches, offering itself,
A whimper slips past my lips,
His fingers caress, his mouth devours,
Earning moments of desire’s sweetest sips.

Exploring my body, hands roaming free,
Fingers gliding over skin that aches,
But there's one place he won't yet touch,
Leaving me breathless, my body shakes.

Between my legs, a shudder stirs,
The wetness and softness he craves,
He stops, his gaze locked with mine,
Tasting a pleasure that echoes in waves.

Desire burns within me, aching to be free,
Longing grips my every thought,
But he denies my plea, my silent plea,
Leaving me helpless, yet completely caught.

He kneels between my trembling thighs,
His fingers teasing, his eyes sparkling with delight,
He doesn't let me revel in his embrace,
Instead, he caresses, lingers, igniting the night.

I reach the peak, unable to hold,
Whispers escape my lips, begging for more,
Oh, how I am undone, how I am his,
Aching to be consumed, my body sore.

He continues his play, fingers quick and sure,
Sounds filling the room, passion raw and wild,
Bound to him, unable to push him away,
My voice silenced, his desires compiled.

And then he decides, no longer waits,
He moves up my trembling form,
Consuming my lips with a fiery kiss,
As his weight presses down, his love takes form.

With a condom on, he tantalizes,
Teasing me, making me yearn,
His mouth on me, pure ecstasy,
I surrender, lost in sensations that churn.

I climax, words whispering a plea,
To an unknown god, I submit,
Begging him not to stop, not to cease,
Feeling my soul unravel, completely unfit.

He keeps his mouth on me, fingers plunging deep,
A symphony of pleasure, a primal feat,
I am helpless, bound and surrendered,
Each touch, each thrust, a glorious defeat.

I have come three times, my body a mess,
But I can't move, can't push him away,
Silent, I lie, unable to speak,
Trusting him to lead, my desires in his sway.

He decides to take what he desires,
His weight upon me, a familiar sensation,
He kisses me, tasting the essence of me,
Aching to please, filled with dedication.

He slides inside, all at once,
No friction to burn, only pleasure untold,
Deep within my core, he finds his place,
With every thrust, my body unfolds.

I long to wrap my legs around him,
To surrender completely in love's reign,
But bound and tied, I lie beneath him,
Feeling the slap of his body, a passionate refrain.

I can't help but make small sounds,
My body responding, craving more,
I try to suppress the pleasure's cries,
But the ecstasy escapes, my soul to explore.

Faster and harder, he takes what he needs,
With each thrust, my body he claims,
Until finally, release washes over him,
A testament to the desire that inflames.

He lies there, spent and breathless,
Until he remembers to set me free,
I cup his face, gratitude in my eyes,
No words needed, he made me complete, you see.

I've been loved in ways I've never known,
Bound and helpless, his gift to me,
He craved my pleasure, emptied himself inside,
While I lay tied down, begging with eyes that believed.