There were luscious marks
on her skin,
her begging for more,
Me, eager to please
and ravage her.
Blindfolded,
her skin was glistening with arousal,
her heart pounding
Her imagination soaring
as she felt my thrusting blade
claiming its way inside her
her sweet nectar flowing endless.
She felt like she could kiss the divine
as I made her mine.
Each lingering stroke of my hips
reminded her who owned her
body and soul.
With every word
She obeyed me
sending tingles
to the deepest parts of her core
becoming a quivering wet mess
and begging for more
she didn't moan,
she just repeated
My name out loud.
Her hands clenching the silky sheets
as tightly as she could,
she lost track of time and
when i finally spilled
my seed inside her
her body exploded and
our ecstasy-anointed
souls merged as one
The last thing
she could hear
until she woke
was her name
coming from my lips