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Kudram123 said:
Might huh, got any names? ;)

That soft side looks nice, really nice. How does a guy compete with that!
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1. I'll never tell ;)
2. I might love the soft side, but sometimes you still need something strong and HARD :devil:
 


Waiting

He took his time to slip the bonds around your wrists, to pull back your hair as he wrapped the blindfold around you. He worked quietly, no words as he arranged you on the bed, placing you in just the position he wanted.

He hadn’t even spoken when he had entered the room, only the click of the door announced his entry, your instructions having arrived as text earlier that afternoon.

Both those sounds, the click of the lock, the harsh beep of your phone had had the same effect. The realisation it was him, creating stomach turning, pussy clenching, instantl wetness, heavy with desire and hot with need.

Your wait in the room, his careful orders on how to wait, what to have ready and already left you breathless and needful. And then his slow and steady work brought you even closer to the edge, each graze of his skin on yours, each slide of silk over skin triggering a response at your dripping core.

Then finally, after an eternal pause when he makes no movement at all, he final speaks. It is, in fact, barely a whisper, his words softly spoken but undercut with dripping menace.

Your body reacts before your mind catches up, nipples hardening, the delicate hairs on your arms rising, lips parting expectantly and the warm wetness spreading between your thighs.

Each careful description of what he is going to do with you, catches your breath, each vivid detailed line of his intended plan is like a finger sliding inside your cunt.

He is relentless, moving around you, slowly, carefully, his words continue to flow and caress you. His descriptions capture you, transport you, are all you have to hold on to.

And then he stops.

His voice is replaced by the sound of leather being slipped from cloth, a slow draw of a zip, a barely audible rustle of cloth and pop of buttons undone - each sound another powerful stroke inside you, your pussy clenching in anticipation at each sound.

And then silence for a moment.

The feel of his hand as it slides behind your head, fingers lacing your hair, leaves you groaning, the sensation intense beyond anything you had expected. His breath on your ear and his words again slipping inside your mind, move you to another place.

You are his, your mind, your body, his.

And as he begins to move you let go, released from any responsibility, a puppet of his pleasure, his whims, his everything.

~ Written by YouMakeMeNeedYou@Tumblr ~

 
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