Your Glorious Surrender

I saw it in your eyes.

That worried moment when your will to resist,
And your desire to remain pure and untouched,
Began to crumble and fail.

You felt it happening, and you trembled in fear
As I slowly wove my web around you.
With each gentle caress and tender kiss,
Your longing grew, until, inevitably,
You surrendered your body to me.

In a last, desperate hope, your eyes pleaded with me!
Begging me to relent, and to somehow
Save you from the Fate I had wrought for you.

My beautiful, silly girl.
Did you believe I would offer you such sanctuary?
Of course, I did not.

I, who would give you anything,
Anything at all, Anything save that.
My love for you was to great to offer such surcease.
There would be no salvation from your longing.

And the last flickering bit of hope
That you might keep your innocence
Was drowned in the rising, unstoppable
Tide of arousal that had overwhelmed
Your silent pleas.

With each piece of clothing I removed
Your desire grew,
But even as gentle as I was,
You felt your innocence being torn away,
Leaving you exposed, Nude to me,
But also naked to those
Long cherished ideas
Of protecting
Your virginity.

Your breath caught in you throat
When first you saw my cock!
You feared it like a weapon,
But your hand reached out
And I could see your need
Was greater than your fear.
I did not need to nudge you onto your back.
You reclined of your own will
And drew me between your thighs.
Fear and excitement coursed through you
As my cock touched your wetness.

I held your hip and held your gaze
As I suddenly thrust into you!
There was the wince of pain,
And a sharp moan issued
From deep inside you

But then I pulled back
And I felt your hands
Holding me close.
Your legs caught mine
And drew me back into your
Welcoming embrace.

Soon your body was moving
In time with my own.
Our bodies found rhythm
In the chaos of lust.

You had become so wet,
And squeezed me so tight,
My body tensed, and you urged me on.
Wanting me to cum inside you.

Intoxicated by your arousal,
I plunged hard into your body!
Your moans were a symphony
Of desire and I became lost
In the magic of the theme.

In the great crescendo,
I filled you with my essence,
And it merged with your own.
From that moment on
I owned your innocence,
And you possessed my heart!

By Milik the Red