shudders

I’ve never much liked doing what I’m told
but I crave the fight for dominance
that leaves me weak on my knees
looking up at you as you make me beg
for the slightest touch

But I won’t make it easy
I won’t just roll over like the other girls
I’ll make you earn it
because I love the thrill of being chased
and watching you wear me down
poeticise your way through my defences
and up under my skirt

I’ll never admit that it’s not that hard
to have me shimmying out of my underwear
and that I have to fight not take a bite of your smile
my submission and dominance at war with each other

Can’t you tell I like being pushed around
pushed down and forced to taste you
your body shuddering against my tongue
lighting me on fire as you hold my head against you
your hands a pleasurably painful vice in my hair

I let a hand drift between my legs
and fuck myself with you on my lips
teasing you into screaming oblivion
as I groan into your hips

© Indie Adams 2012