Powerful hands

Powerful hands

You feel his rough strong hand on the back of your neck, controlling how you move, his hands skin are in stark contrast to your skin that's soft and smooth

He leads you to the shower, Red lace falls to the floor, he then strips naked, with a hunger you've seen before

Together in the shower hot water running down both your skins, he makes soap bubbles in his hands, the washing now begins

Rough callous hands running over you, he washes every inch, pausing at your nipples, he gives them a naughty pinch

Pain runs through your body, you may be already wet, but you feel yourself moisten, but he's not finished yet

Pinned up against the wall, he whispers "Spread them wide" you obey his masterful, command, he slides his shaft inside

Pounding you hard and fast. You cry out and beg for more, he turns you around and fucks you deep, he tells you that you're his whore

Nasty talk drives you wild, you push back at every thrust, though he has you by the back of your neck, in this moment you have trust

Trust that he will guide you, take you to orgasms edge, bring you to the edge of ecstasy then push you off the ledge

You give yourself completely, in the shower you both move as one, lost in passions fantasy, until you both have cum

You turn and face him, he cleans the sex right off your skin, he kisses you so tenderly, it's  now the aftercare can begin

He dries you with a fluffy towel, he gently brushes your tangled hair, he tucks you into bed, you sleep without a care

You awake to find yourself in his arms, he's held you through the night, you sigh with contentment, everything just feels so right

Ron