It had been weeks since we connected, weeks since he had touched me.
In a grand sweeping novel, we would have been separated by misunderstanding, war, distance and disaster. Perhaps for years.
In real life we'd been separated by misunderstanding, a little resentment, distance and disaster. Almost the same right?
We were talking, the conversation not sexual at all. We were talking, as we've been talking about it almost constantly, trying to manage and assess the aftermath of disaster.
I said... what was it? I don't remember. Something not sexual, but with a hint of yearning, of want.
"Slide your hand under your shirt," he said. "Into your bra. Now pinch your nipple. Hard. HARD. Like I would."
Violence. Passion. Desire. Heat. Want.
I knew how he wanted it. Hard. To touch me, hurt me. Own me.
HARD.
Need.
All there.
At the flick of a switch.
All there, right below the surface.
His.
The submission, right behind the passion. Like a train, one pulling the other.
The speed of it.
Submission. Need to submit.
Need to crawl. To give him... everything.
All there. Right below the surface.
Is it like that for you?
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Yes.
The conversation...normal, vanilla, then an order, and suddenly it is like a cape swirled around me and i...instantly...am no longer His vanilla friend, but His slut, His property.
and no shit...my verification word is domyes...LOL!
nilla
Yes.
Yes - it is like that - on some occasions. I wonder if we would feel this same intensity if it were all the time - i don't think it would be sustainable. And i wonder if we would make it through the between times without the knowledge of how it can be.
Yessss. I like that sweeping feeling of being broken down to a wibbling pile of want.
Very much so sin!!!
Hugs,
mouse
Yes.
It is exactly like that.
Yes.
aisha
Yes, He can always bring His property to the surface, sometimes, it annoys the hell out of me...
I like the way you put the intense need to submit to words. It is like that for me also. One sentence, one word, one command, out of the blue, and I melt into a quivering puddle of submissiveness. Instantly.
exactly like.
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