I am filled with passion, and it’s because of her. The lady who captivates my thoughts. Sends me reeling with a simple smile. Those dazzling eyes make me melt and I find myself useless. All thought abandoned as my heart races. If only she knew the passion I held, hidden inside for her.
Your touch is electric. When I feel your arms wrap around me, pulling me closer. My lips on your neck as I feel your gasp explode from you. Your eager hands searching my body, scratching, clawing at me with a hungry lust. Your legs curling up beside my torso as you moan deeply into my ear. Let me pleasure you, let me worship your body with mine for as long as I can hold you. I want to please you, to bring you the ecstasy you crave and what you deserve so much.
I need to explore you like the work of art you are. My eyes roaming as freely as my hands. Caressing every soft inch of you, drawing forth that ferocious passion you hide inside. Let the fire build inside you as I coax the flames higher still. Do not resist the urges you feel, let them consume you, let them take what they desire from you and I will feed them further. Give in to me, give in to yourself, fight no more and explode into this world with the vibrance of life that your inner demons keep suppressed!
I knew I should have been sterner, but her reasons for skipping detention were just too damn good. One things for sure, I’ll be telling her teachers to give her far more detentions from now on!
There are reasons why I requested you to wear long dresses and skirts my dear. There are reasons why I told you to refrain from wearing panties too. Let’s have our first lesson as to why both these rules are important shall we? *zzziiippp*
It’s those moments of anticipation, the bitten lips and shaking hands that I miss the most. The way I could catch her breath in her throat by a simple touch of her body. To watch her eyes roll and flash brightly as I caressed her gently from head to toe. To see the beauty of her skin for the first time, as her eyes searched mine for the abundant appreciation that filled me so.
I tell you what little one, do you want to play a game? I’m going to touch you softly, and for every time you moan out loud you have to take off a piece of clothing. How long do you think you’ll last babygirl?