Hostage

[MBgirl]

Morning is a rude awakening
to the 100 thread count sheets
and the lover I know will leave
Though maybe some coffee, or black tea,
Will leave me more appeased

But If I could choose,
How to spend the next 10 hours,
I'd hold you hostage in this room;
Bounding you to the bed post
Never letting you go
Except for showers
but I'll have to watch
Stepping in there too
Wet bodies are fun I’ve heard
Can I experiment on you?

I’ll feed you - I promise,
And,
Touch you till it feels good,
Fix every ache, every wound
Anything else darling?
Or are we understood?

Baby, stay my prisoner,
Here in this small room;
Let the 100 thread count sheets
And perfume smelling sweet
Chain you well to me
Together we could be
Complete

Baby, just stay here with me

 

[girly_dew]

I would stay

How loving! Had it been me to whom you wrote those lines, I would stay for sure, bound by such sweet words. Please forgive me if I imagine you reciting them in whispers that puff against my face...and other places of which we shall not shyly speak... mmmmm..... Jill

 

[DeepUnderground]

A really good read.

Reminds me of those distant days, when you first meet someone, and have non stop sex completely in lust.

 

[arielsgoddess]

Who has time for nonstop sex these days?--lol

Although maybe we should form a pact, eh, DeepUnderground?Hmmm........

 

[MBgirl]

I used to have time for non-stop sex. I still have time for it, but my SO can't keep up with my needs or wants. Grrrr. Oh well