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    Entropy

    In its way, your silence fuels my passion further and I feel my wetness growing as your gaze returns to my *****, now screaming and begging to be consumed.

    I feel a finger caressing my wet lips, the most fleeting of contacts but guiding me closer to the edge of ecstasy.

     

    “Please?” I ask you, my voice a pitiful whimper. I seem to have pleased you as you tease my opening, pressing gently but never really entering me. In my frustration I press up into you, trying to force you inside me.

    You shake your head and I wonder how much longer you can play this game. You pull back and sigh, almost sadly as you reach for my hands, slipping your handcuffs on me and leaving me no choice but to do as you desire.

    From seemingly out of nowhere, you produce a blindfold and loving cover my eyes.

    I wait in the dark, I know you have left the bed and can hear you rustling around nearby. My mind runs with possibilities. What delights lie in store for me? Silence falls over the room and I sense you near my head.

    I lick my lips and you place your finger gently over them. I can taste your own juices there and I ache to have you between my legs.

    I feel you return to that place on the bed between my legs and I hope your own hunger has grown too great.

    Slowly, your hands run along my thighs and I feel your breath on my *****. Suddenly you’re there, devouring me, filling me, my body responding totally as your tongue works its magic in me.

    As I hover on the brink, you pull away and I growl in frustration and I hear you chuckle softly.

    Your lips meet mine and as your tongue forces its way into my mouth, I taste myself there.

     

    “Tell me you want me!” you whisper and I tell you immediately. I can almost hear you smiling.

    There is a glancing caress over my soaked core and I gasp. I know what is in store and I beg you unashamedly.

    You slowly tease me with the tip of the strap on and I know I need it in me, need you to ***** me like a *****. ‘Want’ has no place now, I need it, the world is spinning and I need you to fill me with that toy.

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