Current mood: nostalgic
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
Deep into my slumber, an invasion he initiates. Ive never seen him before, but felt him yes. He stands over me. I can feel his breath. I roll over to welcome his presence. Below, I can feel his tastes. My thighs tremble. "Give into me," he asks. With a deep breath, I whisper "yes!" As he enters, his wings spread over me. Im afraid, as i drift into his keep. He thrusts deep. Mouth open, I arch, eyes closed, legs wrapped tightly around him. Wrist bound with his grip. He speaks a sound that only my heart can over-stand. I hear the ocean, the wind, the call of the wild in the distance. Im moaning, with confusion & pleasure all at once. His rhythm picks up. Deeper & much harder this time. "Receive me," he whispers in my ear. "Love me," escapes my slightly parted lips. There is no turning back. One thigh over his arm, as he ravishes my body. It begins to hurt so good. His voice sounds of a harp. Wings flowing over me, as to put me in a trance. Im lost in his loving. He kisses my forehead, as he vanishes. He is in my mouth, all over my body. The smell of sweet flowers. I awake. Bed is wet beneath me. Bruises all over. Im alone, not afraid. Come back...
An intimate invasion.....
That place between reality & passion.
I wait for him...
He is like a thief in the night.
He takes me over and over again.
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