mydarkdirtysecret:Sturdy hands use their fervid grasp to gently push me down. Bent at the waist my
mydarkdirtysecret: Sturdy hands use their fervid grasp to gently push me down. Bent at the waist my, breasts pressed firmly against my arms that I’ve tucked under me, cheek resting against the cold table. I hear him speak. “Look at me.” I twist my body slightly so that my eyes might find his. When they do I see his look is libidinous yet arduous. My gaze flickers momentarilly to his lips as he wets them with his sinful tongue. The tongue that speaks and does evil things in the most delicious ways. His lips slightly part and my body delights in knowing I will be graced with his voice again. My eyes on his again he speaks. “Wait for me, just like this.” All my muscles tense at the sight of him walking away. So he commands, so it will be done. Waiting patiently for his return. © mydarkdirtysecret 2011 -- source link