I wait in supplication for your return
Cinched and ready to worship
On my knees when you stumble through the door
Dead tired, stop in your tracks
Pupils blown out with lust
Instant energy shift I can feel it from my place on your floor
I wait
Wait for your command
Drop your bag at the door, keys in the bowl
Sure strides lured by my anticipation
Thick in the air
Fingers push through my hair
Grip chin raising until eyes meet eyes
An unspoken order to remain
A murmured command, my hands unwrap you like a gift
Lips on smooth skin
A light tap on my cheek to lay you on my tongue
The weight, a momentary adjustment, let you sink down deep
A baptism of tears unable to hold that flow down my cheeks
Fingers to catch them on a retreat
While the breath like shards of glass hits my lungs
Eyes reverent and true
Another plunge, a brutal exhalation until my nose kisses your skin
A swallow
A retreat
Pick me up only to fold me over the side chair
Skirt of my corseted sundress up – I’m ready for you
Another brutal exhalation at the revelation
Flip the script because now it’s your turn to worship
Sink in deep through the slick and quiet
The drag out on an exhalation but the push back in, sharp
Exacting a gasp from deep within – a breaking of the rules of this game
Hand wrapped in hair, arched back into you
A reminder of my transgression and a sharp nip on the shell of my ear
A bruising kiss where spine meets shoulder
The snap of hips testing my training but I hold true
Deeper, faster, looking to fill all of the secret spots only you can touch
Breath against my skin, impossibly hotter, sharper, as liberation crawls down your spine
Fingers circle soaked skin and permission to give voice to pleasure
Pleasure that only you can draw out of me
Whispered commands against my skin
Let go
Let go
Let go
And I do, with a cry of repletion
With a rush of heat that drives you over with me
Deep, ferocious spasms of muscle inside and against slicked skin
And I never want this to end, never want to let you go
Arms wrapping, encase me in your heat
Sweet words whispered in devotion
Bath drawn, stripped to bare, sink into the warmth and bubbles
Pulled into you, head on strong chest
Reverent, satiated, utterly devoted in your care