You know what I need, and you’re not afraid to give it to me … but I know you sometimes struggle with whether or not it’s too much, too hard, too intense. I see the doubt quickly flash through your mind for a second, only a second, because in the next instant, the fire in my eyes reassures you it’s perfect. You’re perfect. You see in my eyes that familiar hunger, that dark desire, that endless craving … the devious appetite that only you can sate. Push me to the edge and hold me there, let me cry out, let me beg, let me earn it, let me wonder, “will he indulge me?” Let me fret a moment thinking you won’t, let me panic as my breath comes faster, worried you’ll stop the ride. Then cut my world off with the force of your firm grip against my throat and groan into my ear that YOU are in control. Tell me no, make me wait, make me listen, make me obey. Command my focus. Keep me on the edge, and send me further into the depths of arousal, holding me there under the waters of wanton fury. And just when I think I can’t take anymore, push a little harder, deeper … show me the next level just like you promised. Break me, take me, make me yours.
~Aurora Leigh #original #copywritten
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