Owned (Sass)

For gods sake he pleaded, His eyes wide and full of need,

My lip twitched as I hesitated and grinned, "My sweet boy, you have such greed"

My fingers caressed his bare skin, I could hear his heart thrumming to a heavy beat,

My hand slid down to his zipper, My eyes shut as I slid down to his feet,

The tug of his button so easy, The rip of his zipper Heard Next,

my fingers linking the pant loops and tugging, He willfully fell back as the room eerily screamed sex,

I leaned in and slid the hardness against my cheek, He unintentionally lifted of the bed,

I let out a soft moan like humming, Leaving all other words I was thinking Unsaid,

My tongue dipped out ofmy pouty lips, and swirled against his need,

The sound seemed to intensify his grunting, His feral, appreciated Dire Need,

My soft slim fingers joined the rhythm, as they brought out a Fervor and moan,

He hissed and gripped my silken hair, as his hips jutted as he growled "You are Owned"

 

 

A true partner is one who can let you take the lead, Follow it up with appreciation, then pay you in kind with a dirty deed

 

 

 

Done