Sabre D'mour
Reunited Lovers...
An old writing...dusting off my work and making it public again
From the Diary of Sabre
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I gradually become aware of a weight pressing me down into my bed of hay and lips pressed against my own...what??...what is going on?? I open my eyes to find myself looking into green eyes, and very familiar ones at that. At first I stiffen in fear remembering what he had done to me so very recently, how the killer instinct had taken control of him, but I can see by the look in them that violence is the last thing on his mind. I know that look oh so well, and the fear is replaced by desire and I return his kiss with a passion and hunger that I haven't felt for so long now....god, how I have missed this man, the scent of him, the taste of him.... I need to touch him, I have to feel the oh so familiar body beneath my fingertips. I try to lower my arms but find that they are still bound and he has them held prisoner above my head. This discovery only serves to inflame me even further and I feel the wetness between my legs. Since there is nothing else I can do to satisfy my need for contact...to signal my readiness for him....I arch my body towards his, pressing myself to him, and I can feel his hardness,....god I want him now....I begin to squirm beneath him....begging for it the only way I can at the moment, what with my mouth so delightfully occupied....
Thankfully he takes pity on me and rises and removes my pants and panties, which I notice had already been loosened....hmmm, he has been busy while I was asleep, I see. As soon as I am free of the offending garments I open myself to him....I have to have him and I am ready....now, damnit!!...I reach out towards him, to relieve him of his own "offending garments" I want nothing between us....but he pushes me back into the hay....returning to lie between my legs, he once again pins my arms above my head and his lips reclaim mine, leaving them only to gently bite my neck, my shoulders....now my whole body is on fire....nipples rock hard, so very sensitive to the feel of the lacy cups of my bra against them, I nearly explode when he softly bites one then the other.....I moan in pleasure and torment. I writhe in a most pleasurable agony....I have to have him in me...I grind my pussy against him....god I am so wet....my mind is screaming....now...now......
Just as I think I am about to go out of my mind, he rises up onto an elbow and tells me he has no protection "I trust you Daark. We've been in this situation before. You know I cannot get pregnant and I know you.... You won't take me this far unless you knew it would be alright" I am disappointed at the realization that he does not remember, but I hope that my continued use of his name will jog his memory....but who am I kidding, nothing will stop me now...I will have this man...at this moment, I would kill anyone who tried to interfere. He needs no more encourgement....no sooner than the words leave my lips, he frees himself from his pants and I am spread even wider as with one forceful, almost angry thrust, he drives himself deep into me, but not deep enough for me....no, I need more...so I raise my hips to meet his....oh dear god...I almost cum immediately, I have missed this man so. The moan that escapes my lips is animal like....I have no thought except the feel of him inside me, the slamming of his body against mine, the rhythmic movement in and out. I can tell this is going to be no gentle lovemaking, he is going to take what he wants, and at the moment I do not care. Since I cannot grab his ass to pull him deeper inside of me, I lock my ankles behind him to hold him in place as I feel the first spasms of my climax flow thru me....dear god....I forgot what it was like....why is it he is the only one who has ever been able to do me this way? His own climax soon follows mine and he collapses on top of me. We both lie there, bathed in sweat, hearts pounding, breathing slowly returning to normal.....sated for the time being......I cannot remember the last time I felt such utter contentment...such happiness...
Reunited Lovers...
An old writing...dusting off my work and making it public again
From the Diary of Sabre
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I gradually become aware of a weight pressing me down into my bed of hay and lips pressed against my own...what??...what is going on?? I open my eyes to find myself looking into green eyes, and very familiar ones at that. At first I stiffen in fear remembering what he had done to me so very recently, how the killer instinct had taken control of him, but I can see by the look in them that violence is the last thing on his mind. I know that look oh so well, and the fear is replaced by desire and I return his kiss with a passion and hunger that I haven't felt for so long now....god, how I have missed this man, the scent of him, the taste of him.... I need to touch him, I have to feel the oh so familiar body beneath my fingertips. I try to lower my arms but find that they are still bound and he has them held prisoner above my head. This discovery only serves to inflame me even further and I feel the wetness between my legs. Since there is nothing else I can do to satisfy my need for contact...to signal my readiness for him....I arch my body towards his, pressing myself to him, and I can feel his hardness,....god I want him now....I begin to squirm beneath him....begging for it the only way I can at the moment, what with my mouth so delightfully occupied....
Thankfully he takes pity on me and rises and removes my pants and panties, which I notice had already been loosened....hmmm, he has been busy while I was asleep, I see. As soon as I am free of the offending garments I open myself to him....I have to have him and I am ready....now, damnit!!...I reach out towards him, to relieve him of his own "offending garments" I want nothing between us....but he pushes me back into the hay....returning to lie between my legs, he once again pins my arms above my head and his lips reclaim mine, leaving them only to gently bite my neck, my shoulders....now my whole body is on fire....nipples rock hard, so very sensitive to the feel of the lacy cups of my bra against them, I nearly explode when he softly bites one then the other.....I moan in pleasure and torment. I writhe in a most pleasurable agony....I have to have him in me...I grind my pussy against him....god I am so wet....my mind is screaming....now...now......
Just as I think I am about to go out of my mind, he rises up onto an elbow and tells me he has no protection "I trust you Daark. We've been in this situation before. You know I cannot get pregnant and I know you.... You won't take me this far unless you knew it would be alright" I am disappointed at the realization that he does not remember, but I hope that my continued use of his name will jog his memory....but who am I kidding, nothing will stop me now...I will have this man...at this moment, I would kill anyone who tried to interfere. He needs no more encourgement....no sooner than the words leave my lips, he frees himself from his pants and I am spread even wider as with one forceful, almost angry thrust, he drives himself deep into me, but not deep enough for me....no, I need more...so I raise my hips to meet his....oh dear god...I almost cum immediately, I have missed this man so. The moan that escapes my lips is animal like....I have no thought except the feel of him inside me, the slamming of his body against mine, the rhythmic movement in and out. I can tell this is going to be no gentle lovemaking, he is going to take what he wants, and at the moment I do not care. Since I cannot grab his ass to pull him deeper inside of me, I lock my ankles behind him to hold him in place as I feel the first spasms of my climax flow thru me....dear god....I forgot what it was like....why is it he is the only one who has ever been able to do me this way? His own climax soon follows mine and he collapses on top of me. We both lie there, bathed in sweat, hearts pounding, breathing slowly returning to normal.....sated for the time being......I cannot remember the last time I felt such utter contentment...such happiness...