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Take ME

Now.

By Colorful ChaoticPublished 6 years ago 3 min read
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Tell me you want me. Tell me you need me. Tell me to surrender to you. And I will be yours.

He held her against the wall, her figure outlined in the moonlight. She shuddered at his touch, she craved him.

I want you. I need you. Surrender your body to me.

He kissed her neck, letting his lips linger, his hot breath against her cold skin. Her skin prickled as her heart began to race. She moaned.

Take me.

He slowly unzipped her dress, as he kissed her, holding her hostage against the wall. Her dress fell to the floor, he paused.

I never knew you were a goddess.

His lifted her, carrying her to the bed, pristine and white. His lips began to explore her body, every inch of it. Hitting every curve, every dip, outlining her lingerie, lingering at her hips, always missing where she wanted him. She felt her blood rush when he got close, she could feel how wet she was.

Babe.

She moaned, he reached behind and released her breast from their cage. His eyes in awe of their perfection, how round and smooth they were. He leaned in closer, his tongue gently caressed one, while his hand massaged the other. She squirmed under him, but he pressed his body closer, pinning her, making her crave him more.

You aren’t ready yet.

He moved to the other, she could feel his body heat down there, he was still fully clothed yet she knew how badly he wanted her. He released her, unbuttoning his shirt, she reach to touch him. His hand grasped her wrist, and pinned her down yet again.

Not yet, my pet.

He took off his shirt, and removed his belt. She watched in awe, his body was just as perfect as she imagined. He was a god. He reached over, behind her, revealing a blindfold. She squeaked, his hand covered her mouth.

Hush.

He tied it delicately around her eyes, tight enough to keep her from peaking. His hands began to roam her body, massaging her breasts, caressing her hips, running his fingers along her inner leg. She moaned even louder. His hand covered her mouth yet again.

We need to fix that.

She felt the fabric hit her lips as he tied something around her mouth. Her head leapt, she was his now. She has surrendered her senses, her mind, her body. He reached down, tugging at her waistband. She squirmed. He snickered. His finger ran back and forth along it, his other hand holding her hands above her head.

I wonder what lies beneath.

He slowly pulled the band down, her body tensed. He released it. She gasped. He leaned down, he kissed her slowly, lining the edges and letting his breath hit her skin. Her skin prickled again, she got wetter by the second. He kissed her lips. He could feel it, he had her right where he wanted her. His finger slipped in the side, her moan muffled. He smirked, and began to play with her lips. He kissed her again and again. Her body began to shudder and twist, she moaned heavily.

You’re ready.

He slowly pulled them off, revealing her perfect, soft, smooth lips. He parted them, hungry to taste her. He, too, had been fighting the urge to dive in. He throbbed, hot and hard. He slipped a finger in, and her body jumped. He held her down as he began to move in and out, letting his tongue pleasure her sweet button. She moaned heavily, her body beginning to move rhythmically to his movements. He let her go, and reached down to finish removing his garments. He couldn’t wait any longer. He pulled her to the edge, and removed her binds.

I want you. NOW.

He pushed himself in slowly, taking in how tight she was, how wet she was. She let out a long, soft moan. He let himself moan with her. She gripped his wrists as he gripped her hips. He began to move, savoring every second he pushed back into her. She let herself go, moaning for him.

I love you.

He went faster, harder, craving to feel all of her. She screamed, her body shuddered and she tightened around her. He pulled back and then pushed in all at once. They screamed in ecstasy. Their bodies tensed. Her eyes rolled back, her breath short. Their hearts raced.

The world stood still.

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Colorful Chaotic

I write to keep the demons at bay.

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