As you lie behind me,
Our bodies folded together as one,
I can feel your breath in my hair.
I'm glowing like the morning sun.

You caress me as I feel comfort
While cradled in your arm.
I not only feel so satisfied,
But as though protected from harm.

I run my finger across your hand
Then guide it up to my lips,
Where I slowly kiss and suck
Each of your fingertips.

You take me by the hand
And lead me into the shower.
As you rub the lather over my body,
My heartbeat couldn't be any louder.

The steam from the hot water
Creates a thick fog in the air,
But with the heat that's flowing between us...
It can't even compare.

The soap feels so silky
And makes for nice lubrication
As my hand gently imitates
The act of fornication.

You massage me, and the suds
Build into a rich lather.
Tiny bubbles slowly flow between
My breasts you gently gather.

You kiss my neck
And give my breasts a hard squeeze.
As you enter me from behind,
I get weak in the knees.

My hands and face...
Pressed against the tile wall.
My nails try to dig...
To hold on so I won't fall.

Then I grab the shower door,
There's a rattle from the glass.
I hear you sigh, then moan
As you stroke my round ass.

Then, slowly, you back up
And turn me around.
Bubbly suds float
Away to the ground.

We kiss and fondle
As the soap washes away.
Your arm around my back tells me
This isn't where you wish to stay.

I shut the water off
And we step from the shower.
You pick me up to carry me,
Then you promise an hour.

You carry me into the livingroom,
Lie me in front of the fireplace...
Where the fire flickers and casts
Dancing shadows upon your face.

Your kisses so tender,
Your tongue like a snake.
I'm willing to give
What you want to take.

I cannot control my breathing,
Or my gasps and my sighs
As your head moves down my torso
And stops between my thighs.

Your tongue, it rests upon
The sweetest spot I've got.
My juices flow from the excitement,
And the feel of your breath that is so hot.

Although your tongue just rests there...
There's barely even a flutter...
Your fingers trace each curve they find,
And I can't help but shudder!

I arch my back in pleasure
And move my hips to beg for more...
"Uh, uh, unh," you say to me...
"When I want you to, not before."

I sit up as I push you gently.
I tell you to lie down.
"Now it is my turn," I say,
And watch as you fake a frown.

"Don't worry, my darling,
This won't hurt a bit."
My long hair runs down your belly
As I move to your swollen tip.

My nails scrape down your sides
And onto your hips they have clung,
As I tease with my moans and lips,
Then flick quickly with my tongue.

I continue to tease and please you,
As your fingers play with me some,
But we stop just short
Of letting the other one cum.

Then you guide me to the bedroom
Where you had previously taken some time to prepare
A night of sweet torture for me...
All because you want to show me you care.

You lie me down on the bed
And speak in a gruff voice,
"Give me your hands...
No! You don't have a choice!"

I feign such strong objections
And twist and turn as if to fight
(Because I know how it arouses you...
To want to give me pleasure through the night).

The leather straps you already
Had attached to the bed,
You tie the other ends to my wrists
As I twist and turn my head.

So, I begin to kick...
Unable to use my arms anymore.
Then you grab and tie my feet
With the straps you'd prepared before.

Your tongue plays its tricks
From my fingers to my toes.
You hear my pleading cries,
And give into my woes.

"Please, I want to touch your body.
Isn't there something else you could do?
I want to be able to move
So I can hold onto you."

You pull out a belt
That has handcuffs attached,
Wrap it around my waist...
Our excitement now matched.

You untie my hands and cuff them...
I now have some room to move.
The glimmer in my eyes
Shows that I wholeheartedly approve.

You untie my feet,
Which I use to wrap around you...
I pull you on top of me,
Like I've been wanting to do.

My hands still restrained,
But with more freedom than before,
I use to pull you inside of me...
I can't take it anymore.

The rhythm is slow,
But my heart is beating fast.
With so much that built up,
I don't know if I can last.

My nails scratch your back
As I pull you further into me...
Unable to stop the flow
Of the sweetest ecstacy.

My body arches as I turn
To guide you to lie on your back.
I'm on top, gasping for the air
That the heightened pleasure made me lack.

But, unwilling to let that feeling stop,
I keep moving with you inside of me.
The thrusts often hit so deep,
That I can feel you in my belly.

It sounded like music
As my name you spoke.
You caress my breasts as your thumbs
Roll around my gems with each graceful stroke.

The rhythm increases
As does each of our fires.
The tension is building
Threatening to explode in our desires.

Caught up in the excitement
I dig my nails into your chest
As you pinch my gems harder
And we get closer to the crest.

Our moans and our cries
Reveal the pleasure we feel.
Staring into each others eyes
Makes it all too surreal.

Orgasms in unison...
I feel you soften inside.
I collapse onto your chest...
Both of us satisfied.

A few kisses and caresses,
As gentle as a breeze through a willow,
I move to lie next to you,
My head upon the pillow.

Our arms around each other,
My leg resting upon your thigh...
That this is where I want to be
Is something I cannot deny.

However, it's not that simple...
That is something we both know.
For this is our forbidden love affair,
And now I'm sad that I must go.



Crystal_Tears
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