Entwined

Ravenous Lust: craving you

I groaned, protesting the intrusive sliver of light that dared to invade our cocoon of intimacy. I despised being jolted awake against my will. My arm instinctively rose to shield my eyes from the unwelcome brightness, revealing a landscape of love bites adorning my skin. Glancing at the long mirror beside me, I traced the marks she had left, each one a testament to her passion. She had a penchant for marking her territory, from the crook of my neck to the curve of my thighs. Her desires were a mystery I relished unraveling, hidden beneath her seemingly composed exterior. Despite my aversion to submission, I found pleasure in yielding to her, in witnessing her take charge of our encounters. She enjoys taking the lead whenever she could, because I am no subs. But I like to see her manoeuver or when she is gasping for air, or grabbing my arm while my hand well positioned in her throat, pinning her down.

As I sat up, I couldn't help but notice the chaotic patterns etched into my skin, a silent protest of her fervor. Turning to her sleeping form beside me, I couldn't resist the urge to awaken her with soft kisses. She remained still, lost in the depths of slumber. Undeterred, I peppered her lips with gentle caresses until finally, she stirred. Her honey eyes finally popping out.

"Good morning, little kinky thing" I greeted, a smirk playing on my lips. She responded with a lazy smile, burying her face into the pillow. Determined to rouse her, I trailed my hand beneath the pillow until I found her chin, guiding her lips back to mine. With a gentle tug, I removed the remaining sheet covering her naked form, pulling her closer to me.

I leaned closer to her as she was trying to break the kiss, longing for some breath. Her attempts to break free only fueled my desire. her hand pushing against my chest in a feeble attempt to resist. But I refused to relent, savoring the taste of her lips against mine. She then fooled me by slowly leading her hand up toward my face, her finger making their way up the back of my neck crossing my head until getting closer to my forehead, she then took a big chunk of my hair and pulled it harshly, making me break the kiss.

I could hear her gasping for air, I smiled widely, while she still grabbed my hair.

"I said make me moan, not choke me," she protested, her voice laced with amusement, while leading my head between her thighs.

"Ok love" I said back

She was already ready, wet enough, I had to start licking the surroundings before going to the sources. I grabbed her hips firmly, enabling her to move away.

It wasn't like something I have tasted before. She was moaning loudly, grabbing the edge of the pillow firmly. Honestly, I looked up at her once, she was a tasty mess. I really like to see her losing control, it really turns me on. I went back to my work, determined to make it as swollen as possible. I told you, she likes to surprise me. At some point, as I worked on my masterpiece, she managed to free a leg and pushed me away, my tongue unfairly forced to part ways with a taste it was longing for, her demand for release evident in her eyes.

" Fu** me already" she protested.

Refusing to give in to her demands just yet, I sat back, relishing the opportunity to tease her. Licking my lips dry. She spread her legs invitingly, her fingers tracing a tantalizing path across my skin, softly brushing against my chest, up my neck, softly going off my chin as she finally puts it on my shoulder.

"In now" she demanded.

With a playful smirk, I took her leg in my hands, planting teasing bites along her calf, her inner thigh before biting even more brutally her nipple, as I grabbed the other breast with my hand. I looked down at her. She was amused. I smiled at her before going it harshly. I took her by surprised as she grabbed my arm and rose up slightly, letting out a high moan. She looked up at me while I took her harshly, grabbing her from the throat as she likes it. It was as harsh as it can be, she didn't even have time to call for switching roles nor positioning and certainly no scratching or biting. She just grabbed the sheets.

I couldn't sunbath without people noticing all her marks on my bare skin and she won't be able to walk anywhere without me carrying her for some time.

It was 50/50 or nothing.

What?

Aren't women calling for equality?

Well take it as a big girl would.

And she DID.

We came together. I leaned next to her, my head on the floor since Madam threw one pillow away on the heat of her pleasure.

I observed her closely, noting the rapid rise and fall of her chest as her breaths quickened with desire, before gradually slowing to a steady rhythm.

She took her hand between her thighs trying to cool down the area in vain. So I leaned toward the mini fridge next to the sofa, and took out an ice cube.

I looked at her, smirking.

"Stop smirking" she said

"I am just trying to save you right now" I said while waving the small cube of ice I had in between my fingers.

She bites her lower lip as I put the small cube of ice between her thighs. She flinched at first because of the cold but she slowly moderated.

"Is it good" I said while playing with the ice cube.

A yes escaped her lips.

"You want another one?" I asked as she nodded.

I retrieved another ice cube, intending to resume the tantalizing sensation, but before I could, she intercepted, seizing my hand and placing the ice cube between her lips, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes.

"Now you eat ice" I said

"why not" she said back.

I watched her play with it for some time, sucking it and take it out and put it back.

Unbothered.

"I am hungry, what do you want for breakfast?" I asked

"let's take a bath first" she answered.

I went to prepare the bath as she sipped on her cherry drink.

She looked unbothered, satisfied, at ease.

It was the first time that I wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere, to escape. The voice in my head is finally gone. I felt an immense joy while preparing our bath.

I went out to call her. She was there. Playing with her hair.

"Love, come, it's ready" I said

I watched her, there, all naked, raw.

She was as raw as she possibly can.

"I can't walk" she said

"oh yeah that, I forgot" I murmured

"Coming" I said while smiling

I left her up as she giggled.

"by the way, it wasn't your first time. Who is he?" I asked

"It's none of your business" she responded

"harsh" I commented

It really intrigued me.

Who was he?

Could it possibly be?