There was a soft cry
Head caught in the tight T
Elbow bent, hair tangled
Kneeling precariously there on the bed
One breast open to the breeze
Nipple taut and teased

Help! slipped from her lips
A slight bit of fear
Flavored with dread
She must be quite the sight
Displayed openly while
Her head caught blindly encompassed

The door latch clicked and opened
Hinges creaked with a long moan
Foot steps moved around the bed
The mattress dipping from weight
Her body falling back into a chest
Arms and shoulders pinning her within

She gasped, fingers sliding softly up her sides
Thumbs holding court with the softness of her back
Lifting and teasing the open bust
Her nipple rolled and squeezed
Shirt slowly slipped from her caught elbow
Opening her neck to a peck and a quick lick of the tongue

Higher the shirt pulled
Arms yanked above her head
A hand openly splayed across her belly
Pulling her tight into a body
The T left tying her arms
Leaving her face blinded

A heavy breath left her lips
Both tits massaged and pulled
Thumbs again finding taut nipples
Twisting and yanking
Racing spiked electricity
Down her spine

Then coldness
Empty trails of skin
The weight lifting from the bed
The footsteps
She was falling backwards
The door clicked shut…