Here we sit, sharing quiet space together in the early light of dawn. Me, with my first cup of coffee, and you, blinking and sleepy because you have stayed up most of the night alone with your thoughts and your art...
"I want you" I whisper softly... You look over at me, questions in your eyes. "Come again?" You ask in that husky morning voice that stirs delicious sensations in all of the most feminine places in my body. Yes, you know which ones...
"I want you my Love" a bit louder now...
With one dark eyebrow raised, you ask: "And how do you want me my lady?" Feeling bolder now from the heat in your intense gaze, I rise out of my chair, reaching my hand to you I pull you up out of your seat. "I want you right here on this table, right now. Will you climb up here and lie back for me? I think I am going to have my way with you my love." The look on your face is priceless. Your eyes widen with surprise. You are usually the bolder one.
"If it pleases my Lady, you may have me."
I love this feeling your acquiescence is bringing out in me. My wildness emerges...
I pause long enough to unbutton the front of my night gown, my full breasts spill out. You eye them, running your tongue over sensual lips.
Pushing you back on the table I allow my hard nipples to softly graze your body. You instinctively reach for them. "No" I whisper "You do nothing but lie back and enjoy."