Grace of Dawn…

Skin… soft as silk, smooth as marble… so tight…

That feeling that I’m right behind you… So warm… Soft touch.. elegant gaze locks…

Your hair so dark, almost black… cold… shiny as ice…

Feeling you, warm… wet… your body elevates… lip to teeth… sensual soft nibble…

feeling you more… every bit of you trembles to your core…

naked and warm… breasts, natural and perfect form…

tongue races… over and over… around and around…

with ever pass feeling you clinch a little tighter… moan a little softer… feel even more deeper…

Lie on your  back now… I’ll take you away… finding merely Pure Ecstasy will not suffice…

I intend to  make you shout, fail and moan… feeling every cell of being… till you scream JESUS CHRIST!

Like as flower… pink and sweet… you my lady… are my dirty treat…

sheets are no use, you can try to muffle your moans… I’ll cease not until you explode…

For I am here my lady… as your desire… pleasure that will ensue…. your soul will rage a passionate fire…

From within… you’ll feel with out… no more anguish, stress, or doubt… Pleasure will be the language tonight…

Pleasure you’ll receive… from dusk… till morning light…

Your eyes, so big… lost in yourself… around and around… up and down… tongue with out bounds…

Your flower now, soaked by rain… feeling you squirm… your hand upon my hair… gripped so tight… your grip so strained…

The wave of you, crashed to shore… explosion from in… more than just moans now… your grip tightens… forcing me deeper…

Skin on skin, hand to breast… pinch a little… while I finish up what’s left…

legs, soft, smooth and clear…  my lady, you surely have no idea where I will go from here…

arms in lock, eyes in gaze… as I enter your mind clouds with ecstasy, bright warm haze…

Sliding more, looking less… your eyes roll back… hand upon my chest…

Slide again, again and more… your heart pounds a hundred time faster than before…

Shouts, moans and passionate roars…

Lips to lips, lock tight, feeling you… soft slide, little bite, a little pain… bite again… I whisper your name…

Soft and clear… I slow and stop… whispering, “Stay right here…”

Leather, tight, smooth and hard… “Close your eyes my lady… here comes the fun part…”

Chrome buckles, sounds of chain… soft leather, “My lady, inform if tight, for I want you to feel no pain…”

Knees, upright, and now we begin… harder now… feeling and sounds… you could never pretend…

Screams and shouts, pleasure roar… sounds of chain, headboard to wall… there’s more and more…

Skin lost in sweat, hair a mess… passion… explosions, and shaking in spasm… the warm of white… atop the flower…

A long kiss good night… the chains they fall… the room it cools… but in side your head… forever in trance….

The feeling of now… is all there is… because sex like this, you thought… could never exist…

I have shown, that it is true… as I lie here… locked inside you…

Glow through the window… grace of the dawn…

We’ll never move… here from this bed… locked together… heart, soul and head…

My lady, your mine, as I am yours…. Gaze upon your face… a smile…

None as beautiful as yours….

 

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