There were luscious marks

on her skin,

her begging for more,

Me, eager to please

and ravage her.

Blindfolded,

her skin was glistening with arousal,

her heart pounding

Her imagination soaring

as she felt my thrusting blade

claiming its way inside her

her sweet nectar flowing endless.

She felt like she could kiss the divine

as I made her mine.

Each lingering stroke of my hips

reminded her who owned her

body and soul.

With every word

She obeyed me

sending tingles

to the deepest parts of her core

becoming a quivering wet mess

and begging for more

she didn't moan,

she just repeated

My name out loud.

Her hands clenching the silky sheets

as tightly as she could,

she lost track of time and

when i finally spilled

my seed inside her

her body exploded and

our ecstasy-anointed

souls merged as one

The last thing

she could hear

until she woke

was her name

coming from my lips