Flowers of perversion... Dare to Surrender?

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There is a sweet warm aroma of jasmine... Fragrant... Calming.... You hear him circle the bed with a familiarity of the room in the night. He never trips or makes a mistake. He always moves with deliberation of what he seeks.

It is his footsteps that will give him away, you think. He surely couldn’t hide his intention with so little noise. The only way he could do such a thing is if ... music begins to play.

The sound low, but loud enough to cover his steps and all other noise he may make now. His mind is sharp, always a few steps ahead. No more silence, but the mystery continues.

Your body only grows warmer and starved for his attention. Bumps form across your skin as every hair stands on end with the thought of his body on yours. Your fingers curl around the rope that tightly binds your hands together. The pain from biting your lip becomes apparent as you almost let a whimper slip from them.

Where is he now and what is he doing? The bed never moves. His hands are firm. Before you can realise everything happening, you feel the cool air touch your skin. Legs... Are tied... You are beautifully exposed.... Stunningly open..

That is the vulnerability of it, you can't escape it, so whatever your lover gives you, you have to take. You shuddered a little more... He gently kisses your plump lips... Licking the corners... Firm hard hands... Caressing your cures... Touching your neck.... Slowly working his way ... Down with his hands and tongue... Lower and lower... His hands follow... Tracing your wonderful paths... Your valleys and peaks!! Pinching your Hard erected Nipples... Mmmm that feels divine.Teasing you, touching you.... His lips settled onto the the top of your thighs.... He has noticed your arousal,

Do you want him to keep touching you.... Would you like him to touch you in other places? Do your secret places pulse... Wet and warm with anticipation?

P.s. This is massively turning me on.. Just writing this for you..... I so wish I could tease and taste you.... Touch you... As my ink heart of desires... Spills... Out onto this page...
 
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