Edging’s Delight

Blindfolded
laid
handcuffed to the bed
ears straining
to detect movement
all I hear
your soft breath.
Skin pebbled
goose bumps
nipples taut
liquid seeps beneath.
Your breath
hot
flick of your tongue
against strawberry burst
I writhe
straining
as you begin.
Patient
torturously slow
nipped
suckled
twined
between fingers
lips
bring me close
to dance back.
Fingers caress
pinch inner thigh
blaze of fire
hips raising
begging
Daddy Please.
Growl
bite
erupt
water upon your face
back arched
I scream.
Slide into me
hard
slow
fill me with every inch
for ready I am
to take flight
lost in passioned delight.
©June 19/20
Picture via Pintrerst

Author: Jay-lyn Doerksen

I am a single hard working mom in her 40's. I have always written poetry and I love words. I live with depression and its ups downs. This is a space where I can create and write all that I need to.

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