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Their Passion

"Appearances can be deceptive, love is apparent"

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The room is brisk, her flesh so hot
The mood is calm, His heart races
As she is on her knees
Hands on the floor as well
They know without question
That she will hold this pose
For all to see, no
For them to remember

He moves to her
Then she feels his hand
They both hear the moans
The pleas she growls so low
Tells him her need
He smiles, no need to demand
Since she so willingly gives
In to His caresses

Now her heart races, His touch still soft
While her need grows strong, He coaxes her desire
As it flows from her like
A flood covering all
As her desire weeps tears
From that spot she wants his touch
His palm flat against her love
As her heat feeds His soul

He moves and teases
And she moans as his touch pleases
He is so proud of her
Smiling, she takes all he gives with ease
As her desire shows
In the drops rolling down her thighs
When her need drips into a puddle beneath
Leaving her proof on the floor

For the moment, His mood darkens
His caress turns harder as He
Delivers blows of pleasure
On her soft round globes
Surprised, she shreeks out when they land
As her need grows by leaps
He drives her forward to the edge
Only letting her see the other side, but not enjoy it

He continues the passion
As He drives her harder
The blows from His palm
Replace the soft caresses
Softly, she cries and coos at the change
In Him from soft to animal
Pushing her even farther over that edge
Yet still not offering her release

He circles as He continues teasing and caressing
As she proudly holds for Him her pose so free
Still, she feels not the pain and yet she gets no release
He uses his leather to stripe her flesh
The sound of the leather on her soft white skin
Drowns out her cries as He spanks her now
With the strip of leather in His hand
Still, she takes what He gives with heart

Now she shakes and quivers from
His hand He uses again
Each slap she feels as his prints show their force
Howling as He connects
Suddenly she gushes from the pleasure
His hand gives her the need she craves
As she gets to the place where she
Can take not a moment more He allows her release

He ceases the strikes
Nothing but pride on His face
Once again she survived her need
He frees her from her pose
This is time to care, the caresses
Soothe her pain as he holds and comforts
Their time may not so appear on the surface
But the love, such deep love is always theirs

 

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Written by GabrielSweet
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