A Price

His strength bound,

dominance submitted

to exploration.

Blind, he gives her

freedom.

She’s still…

watching…

feasting her eyes

on his restrained body.

 

Finally, lips touch

softly,

gentle,

butterfly wings.

He tugs

longing for more

but the ropes

restrain his strength.

 

Shhhh….

she whispers

gliding her lips over his,

back and forth,

soothing,

comforting.

His bottom lip

between her teeth.

Sucking,

knawing gently.

 

A simple kiss deepens.

The flame lit.

Heat begins to build.

She pulls back

again to savor

his body,

unmolested by his strength.

One finger,

a feather’s gliding touch

travels down the side of his body.

He squirms, he groans.

Too slow!

He longs to pound his strength

into her softness,

but restrained,

he must submit,

to her gentle exploration.

 

Soon a price

to be paid

for the waiting,

the wanting,

his strength,

his freedom,

restored.

His belt,

her ass,

payment will be made

for the gentle exploration

he endured.

 

Dark Echos