You Belong To Me

In an effort to shift my focus from all the bullshit lately, I tried to think about other things...I've been writing all day, so this post might be a little long...it seems I found myself in a "mood" and it just kept going. It isn't really a poem, isn't really a story, guess it's just freewriting (in every sense of the word)...again, just an effort to shift my focus a little bit, so it may even seem to ramble (sorry, about that...100 re-reads and it seems coherent and cohesive to me, but hey ::grins:: I'm a little fuzzy lately) Lengthy as it may be, I hope you enjoy it. Sort of mixes sex and some religious references, so if that kind of material may offend you, please stop here.

You smile at me.

Sweet.

Enticing.

Unaware.

I can only smirk devilishly.

My eyes smolder like embers

as they scan your body slowly

examining the chances that you might be able to take me.

You think you can win

with your innocence by your side

telling you that I would never try to do the things that are racing through my head

things I would love to do to your slick flesh

consuming my thoughts like the black plague of twisted passion.

Let me tell you now.

I can take you.

You sit silently in your comfortable room

wrapped in the atmosphere

of unparalleled security

that you breathe in with complete trust

and love.

You think no one is watching.

But I am.

I always am.

When you rest your pretty head

on the dreams you hope will swallow you

when you close your eyes

I’m waiting

waiting

in the shadows

silently creeping

like a hungry spider

coming upon my prey

ready to inject my lust into your bloodstream

preparing you

so I can feast upon your tender flesh

I can take you.

I love how you struggle

against my body

squirming

making my thighs sticky sweet.

As I tangle my fingers into your hair and exert my control

Drawing your head back and exposing your racing pulse

To a wanton, passionate bite...piercing your flesh,marking you--

your body tenses so beautifully-

I love that feeling, when you're beneath me

I taste faint traces of your surrender in a drop of crimson blood on the tip of my tongue as I trace your lips apart then feed it back to you in a slow, deep, erotic kiss

I love how you growl

whimper

plead and purr. Stutter raggedly "f-fuck me"

As a single, powerful, hungry thrust checkmates your defenses

and robs you of your breath

It makes my devilishly smiling mouth water with anticipation and my head drops once more

as teeth rake the aching sensitivity of your nipples,

you lactate liquid love in an effort to appease my animalistic appetite,

and I drink you in-as if I've wandered parched thru the desert for ages.

I love the way you feign escape

Knowing you want nothing more than to be taken

Fucked, filled--felt.

I fill you. I feel you.

I.

Fuck.

You.

Scream.

Yes, be my baby bitch...

(You'll still be my baby girl tomorrow)

The ever willing,ever open vessel into which I drip all of my desire

As I pin your wrists to your pillow

Hover over you, your ethereal lover,

breaking you wide open with my staunch stare

Claiming you inch by delectable inch

Scream for me. Would a feverish, well placed smack on your perfect ass help?

Or maybe a few? Yes! Scream for me.

Your sweet agony fills my ears

like a symphony created by the gods.

Piercing.

Ferocious.

Gorgeous.

But don't cum, no baby, not yet. Save it.

I love this exquisite view of you rocking precariously on the edge.

I could lick your wounds if you asked me nicely.

Begged me in that sultry "Daddi's girl" voice

I could lick...

...lick

...lick

them until you are whole again.

But first

you must surrender, completely.

Your heart.

Your soul.

Your body.

Your mind.

Get on your knees, and I'll gaze down upon you.

Glowing, flickering eyes meant to captivate you

You want to be captivated,captive,captured. Don't you?

Strong fingers glide through your hair

As you bow your head

to worship

at the Temple of Mons Veneris

Persuade me through the reverence of your angelic tongue

that I, and I alone hold immense presence throughout your entire being-

Each devout stroke an unspoken declaration, that you are indeed my ever willing

vessel...as evidence of your adoration oozes, glistening down your thighs

You know.

I can be your savior and you could be the patron saint of my darkest devotions.

Let your sweet begging

become an endless mantra whispered into my depths-

echoing forever more

through my steaming core.

Pay your tithes through each fiery flick of your velvet tongue

and I will baptize you with a flood in the name of Love, Lust, & Belonging.

Then rise.

Yes baby.Rise.

Be mine.

I embrace you, guiding you back to the edge of our bed-

Lay back, open up for me, as my nails carve my omnipotent dominion

into your slick, quaking thighs

Let me feed upon you, consume you, devour you

tasting your flesh til my heart’s content. I'm starving. For you.

And upon consummation you become forever a part of me-I carry you within me

Always

I must confess:

your beauty is magnificent

when you’re aching.

I love it.

And I realize that

I love you

as you writhe in my hands.

You have given me

everything I have craved for so long.

As your ache melts to bliss,tears well up in your eyes

A whispered command sets you free

"Cum for me"

And your absolute surrender spills down the back of my throat

...swallowed whole

sweet communion-and it's over...

The softest, loving kiss upon your delicately throbbing clit

…and you belong to me.