He stands at a distance, out of my view,but His gaze is upon me--watching, claiming--i can feel it.It excites me and stokes my craving for His closeness. But i know better than to expect; He will come to me at His accord, not mine.
I inhale--drawing him,absorbing Him with my senses. At last, a small step and my tender cheeks brush against His jeans. i become breathless, eager for more.
Gently, He trails the back of His hand down my spine. As male knuckles slide lower, my needs grow intolerable.
With the lavish kiss on my shoulder, my head rolls back and my eyes drift shut.i have entered the gates of ecstasy and my world is spinning. Circling me with His arms,He traps my wriggling body against the solid mass that is His.There is a roughness to his shirt, but it is His and i cherish the sensation.
Take me, fill me, begs of Him my entire being. Yet, He continues to deny, all the while caressing, groping, seducing my nerves with his touch.i am no match against His demands and raw hunger brings tears to my eyes.
When my drained body begins to collapse,He quickly collects me in His arms.i cling to Him, whimpering, as He carries me to bed--His bed. And now there, in heaven, He will complete His possession of me.
i am lost in the passion as He lays my body down with His.
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