2Submission
Coy and slow soothing wounds from
silks of flame where passion burned,
gentle kisses tend to pains, left fresh
and raw what submission earned,
in a fire side game, of masquerade.
...
Heat warms with a gentle touch
a sacred space in the den of love.
Snowy embers in the midnight sky
surrounded my body and I was
tempted inside.
Desire won to my want of more so
I traded my soul and opened the door.
A Shadow lay on the sunken floor and
a scent of musk from a glowing coal
drew me near... as his games began.
"...take the mask, come play with me..."
His whisper challenges my reality so
to reward my body the journeys task,
I opened my legs as the Dragon asked...
Flames echo in my eyes just then and I
burn inside from the motion of his tongue.
A pain~filled pleasure as my body jolts,
Wet darts thrust as the lightening bolts,
And I beg to cum grinding at my hips
to the rhythmic beat of his fiery lips...
"... baby please..." a whisper in broken wisps,
"...You're filling me..." a push of wanting hips.
Noooooo...Don't stop!
breathless, reaching
stop, don't stop! baby,
deep and with feeling,
please
burn away
this wet in me
hot and in need
of your fire and begging
in desire I admit!
I want and I want to submit!
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