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She wanted to be fulfilled. Completed.
She held no desire for gentle kisses with sloppy, wet trails.
She wanted bite marks and bruises; whisker burn and swollen lips. To feel his hands on her skin. Squeezing, caressing, until her nails grazed his spine. Hard on her ass, leaving behind a sting, a burn, an impression of red. To remember those hands when she sat the next day, a smile touching her lips.
She needed to taste him. Feel him rasp against her tongue as oak planks dug into her knees. His hands in her hair, tugging, directing. To be used, manhandled, reminded of her humility. Have hot tears fill her eyes, stream down her ruddy cheeks as he plunged into her mouth, coating her throat in his essence.
She craved his flesh on hers, their tongues tangling. Fingers wrapped around her throat, others between her legs. Held under his weight, arms pinned above her while teeth nipped, lips devoured. Surrounded by him as he sank into her with rough strokes.
She ached for the slap of his pelvis, meeting her backside in rhythmic applause, a celebration of their joining. His breath hot in her ear. Sweat dripping, mixing. To hear him growl like a beast as their bodies meet in a carnal dance.
She yearned for lace and blindfolds, leather and rope. To be bound, choreographed, and exploited. Gagged, filled, and enveloped. To be set free.
She desired to be claimed; to be his.
He fulfilled her every want. Completely.
250 words
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I like this!
Love this! Sooo sensual…
May xx
This is so hot, MrsK. Love how you started every paragraph with ‘she’, except for the last one. Somehow, to me, that added to the need and want in the story 🙂
~ Marie xox
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The slapping of his pelvis against my arse. Never fails to excite.
Wow! I hope you don’t mind that I now have a desire to do exactly what you described with you? 😉
I’m flattered:)
So hot! I love this line: ‘To remember those hands when she sat the next day, a smile touching her lips.’ Great piece 🙂
Bravo Mrs. K
You sure know how to write a story to stir the senses. Thank you
Very hot MrsK… Slap of my pelvis against her backside is a thing of beauty. I love it as does she.