I think of lying on the bed, naked, legs slightly spread
arms outstretched,
shafts of sunlight warm across me
you sit beside me.
I feel the weight of you near,
the scent of soap, musk of cologne
and something else.
I hear the whisper of the silk scarf in your hands,
feel your shadow on me as you lean over
as you let the cool silk trail along the back of my thighs, across my bottom
up between my legs
along my back
trace the length of my arms.
Eyes closed, I feel you bring my hands together
wrap them with the scarf,
feel the cinch of the silken bonds,
feel the pull
the stretch
as you tie the end to the headboard.
Another scarf
sliding along my legs, the cleft of my bottom,
your fingers massage my foot, pressing deeply
drawing out a sigh that is more a moan
then quickly my ankle is caught, wrapped, snared
leg drawn out and down, tied to the bedpost.
Another scarf, silken caresses, along my thighs.
I want to move, turn towards you
but I am held,
feel you smile as I writhe and press up,
oh the strength of you as you tie the other leg,
making me your captive.
Now, with fingers and tongue
caress my thighs, how I ache to offer myself
I feel the roughness of your beard between my legs
tasting my wetness.
My thighs, how I wish to press them closer, hold you there
the easy slide of your fingers opening me
desire like the rush of anxiety, a desperation for your thrust
your fingers, slick with me, between the cheeks of my ass
teasing me there where I am tight
then, lightly on my thighs
soft kisses, sharp nips
until I am drunk with the wanting.
I feel you now above me holding yourself
your cock so hard and ready
the promise of on my back, my ass, between my legs
and oh, the glory of you filling me
sliding in
slowly
deep and holding there
knowing you feel me tighten around you
our breath rises and falls
waiting
holding this perfect moment
until we must move together
until we have to give in to desire
sliding in and out then
all the way out
filling me in a rush again
fast then slow
always deep
fast then slow
until I beg for it to be harder
beg to be fucked
beg to feel your cock deep and hard, oh if it could be more
never stopping
always thus
bound in silken ties
for a moment, an eternity, possessed
each and equally, forever, tied.
