A Dominant's Ode

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I want to sweep you off your feet. I want to hold your nominal waist in my arm, and swallow your staggered moans in my mouth. I want to hold you and find the spots that make you incoherent, incomprehensible, capably only of telling me how badly you need me inside you. Feeling every inch of your body spasm with unadulterated rapture at my fingertips is an unparalleled sensation. I’m coming against you, dying five thousand little deaths, falling into endless transcendental spirals. You are my dream, you are my goddess - I live for you, completely. I belong inside you, my lips belong against your ear, whispering filthy prayers, indecent demands.

You will be mine. I am yours, unspoken but resonant.

Fuck me is your incantation, chanted over and over. I am your obeying God, devoted deity, dedicated possessor. The shape of you delineates my very being.

As I come, my back falling against the sheets, I am consumed by a tranquil void. All I feel is your soft skin, bobbing in the glistening rhythm of your breath.

Mine. Always.