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To Be At The Mercy Of His Hunger

I have missed your beastly hunger    
The anticipation, making the pounding of my mind pulsate with relinquished considerations    
A quiet feeling embedded, loud enough to mesmerize me      
Once I’m captured, weakened at the knees  
 
Over your lap my body dangles
The reassures of lust as you smack upon the jiggling softness of my Creole skin
Leaning downward, wet kisses trailing over your submissive intentions
Lifting a candle, tipping it over,  
My breaths coming in gasps in the anticipation
Your eyes attuned to your wicked foray
As you watch with fascination the flames dance
The wax droplets coating my skin, blending with the crimson of your fetish
Decorating the slopes of my buttocks
Embedding the crack my butt cheeks
Soft moans in the interplay of pleasure and pain
Mm... my eyes closing
 
All I feel is the need of this sensation
All I know is the bliss in the moment
      
Stirring the yearnings of my body into a heightened frenzy      
Taking my breath, you own the air I breathe, claiming my physique      
Chained to the obedience of your addictive bondage        
Only to escape to the wondrous lashes of your controlled thrust, marring deep inside me  
 
Kneeling at the helm of your aroused pleasure
Head bowed to do as you confess, at your mercy. to your bidding, as you command
Opening myself to you, as you give of yourself to me
As I forsake my pleasure to allow you to release to flow free      
      
My caressing dark one, you have been slipping in and out of the seductive games we play
Seducing me, alluring my flesh for your compensation in the reality of your desires      
Smelling all over me, like the prey I have become      
Sniffing out the core of my fragility as you have become the victor    
      
Wrapping my palm around your aching arousal, drooling in the spoils of your sentiments I give      
My wonderfully soft breasts so warm as your cock nestles between them      
How often have I dreamed of your tongue teasing my wet cove of pleasure        
Your face happily buried in my soft folds, inhaling me in        
      
The tip of your tongue making love to my swollen clit      
Teasing it for the dewy raindrops your lips ache to greet, your mouth to savor      
Headboard gripped, humping your face with abandonment      
Palming my upper thighs, your tongue flicking at my slit, planting it with a kiss, a spit dosing lick  
I love to be at the mercy of you and all of this
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 27th Aug 2022
Author's Note
Mmm. how wet can you make me get..papi

SKC
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