He touched her
It was an unexpected pleasure
She hadn’t know before
Undressing her thoughts so deeply
Reaching
Grabbing
Pulling her in
Complete strangers
Feeling like someone she’s always known
Nothing between them physically except distance
No history to cloud their fantasies
Just heightened senses Imagining what an orgasmic explosion that would be
No physical interaction
Just captured attention
Caressing the soul
Undressing the pretense
Each with nothing to lose
They continued further
Since she has peeked his interest
Using only words
Yearning for more
They went deeper
Back and forth
Back and forth
Back and forth
For hours on end
The words intrigued them
Neither stopping
Just going forward for more
Further
Faster
Increasing Intensity
Relentlessly delving
An Insatiable need
No safety word needed
Just two dominant people Demanding the other to their knees
Entangled in this dance
A seductive web of uncertainty
Purposely continuing
He is pleasing her
What he doesn’t realize
He started this all, already on his knees
Thank you sir, I am very much pleased. Next time, I will wear a red dress.
xoxo
♥️me
7/4/2019
Thebrokeninsideofme
What a great metaphor, dance indeed. Push and pull, neither giving ground. What a heady exchange. I am looking forward to reading what happens. I should reward being so pleased. See that by first light a new dance begins with a new story.
perhaps you might like kept love it’s one of mine. while reading it maybe you’ll see a little more about me.
I will definitely read it, thanks