I'm feeling dark, with no trepidation, some things beg for sin. Will you play victim, lay in stillness or fight back when your breath is captured? I have the answer for every question you ask with wanting eyes, staring me down as if you could tame me.
Like you would want me tamed.
I'll start. As if you had a fucking choice.
You!! On your stomach, hands and feet, bound, vulnerable to the shivers of a soft set of nipples tracing up your spine. A hand full of hair grabbed and pulled back revealing a neck that I hunger for. Grazing that jawbone, slowly traveling to tempt your tongue with another. Catching your gaze, but look away, waste no time on the pleasantries of love. Letting go now, dropping your head back down.
Yes roughly! Who the Hell asked you to pipe in? Shall we go over the rules again?
"Should you untie one leg?"
"NO, just loosen it".
A great FUCKING idea, But it wasn't mine. It's NOT happening.
Burrowing under you, slowly, softly but fiercely scratching for leverage, forcing it inside. Your head buried in soft flesh moaning. Now don't dare move.
So hard, so deep, so ready for the slightest motion, that is being controlled by,,uh,,, ME...
"Loosen one leg, please,, just do it."
And now you'll be gagged. Who's game is this? Are you really trying to control it? Do you want to play or talk about it?
Awww,, too bad you can't answer now.
You're on top, yes, but I still run THIS show.
Hips moving slowly, forcibly, steady friction, I'm feeling this, I'm gonna fucking lose it, I'm so wet now, so hot and weak for you. Your moans are fueling me. Harder. PUSH.
Un-gag him Bitch, flip him over, let's both take him down.
"That's the best idea you had ALL night!"
"You should have left him gagged!"
Aw,,, yes,,, but then,,, HE couldn't do THIS with me.. While you're doing that TO me!!!
I ALWAYS HAVE A FUCKING PLAN!