Soft, cream carpet cushioned her knees. She knelt on the floor, in the corner of the bedroom, naked and waiting for him. Ten minutes had gone by and still no sign of him. Excitement prickled at her. She breathed deeply in some attempt to quell the impatience churning in her stomach, when she heard footsteps …
Dancing in the country fields The concert in full swing Couples smile, friends laugh All joined by the music they love Singers in ball caps playing, I sing along The air filled with Southern voices and guitars A gentle breeze through my hair Clapping my hands to the music Then I see you Walking through …
Bound to her, his Mistress Cuffs soft and supple above his head Blindfold silken round his eyes Shivering, tingles delight his senses The feel of her nails Running down his chest Lips he’d been blessed to kiss Teasing the sweet spot on his shoulder Toying with him to shaky breaths She leaves, dark emptiness engulfs …
In that moment all that existed was them. With no boundaries of guests or ballrooms, they grabbed for each other. Their passion was raw and primal. His tongue hungrily explored her eager mouth and Evie ran her hands wildly through his hair, kissing, nipping and nuzzling with as much need as him when she felt …
Trembling under him, lustful whimpers escape her lips Strong hands clamped around her thighs He kisses her gently, tongue slowly circling Teasing and stroking her sweet centre For a blissful eternity Her pleasure a glorious sight Naked as Eve, ready for him Tight body writhing, back arching Breasts full and swollen Softly tugging the ribbon …
Becoming Violet Grey 