The silken sheets wrapped around him, caressing him
His pillow was scented with raspberries
His dreams were so intense lately, he didn’t know why.
She was a prominent part of them
He wondered if she was real or imagined
She was watching him as he stretched languidly
He was delicious to look at, he was so eager to please her.
She had been training him for the past month
He was doing so well; at times he would need help
She would ring the bell to distract him again
He will forget about everything except her soon.
He was craving her, he needed her, and he wanted her
She wanted him to feel his body craving her
He slid out of bed and walked to the bathroom to start a bath
She smiled knowing that everything in there was raspberry scented.
She was slowly driving him out of his mind with desire
He was conditioned to the scent of raspberries
She knew that he was craving her, her touch, and her toes
He wondered why he was craving raspberries so much.
She was intensifying his reactions to everything about her
He added bath salts to the water as he settled into the steamy heat
She slipped into his room and followed the scent to the bath
The scent intoxicated him and he felt himself melting deeper, relaxing.
She heard him moan softly as he closed his eyes and leaned back
He started drifting letting himself relax, his mind was free to wander
She stepped into the room letting her robe slide off her shoulders
It fluttered to the floor pooling at her feet, she stepped out of her sandals.
She had decided to join his bath, she watched him as she stepped into
the bath He felt toes sliding on his leg, his widened in surprise as she
smiled down at him She was real, he didn’t know what to do, he had
been dreaming about her He must have conjured her up; he couldn’t
believe she was in his bath with him.
She smiled gazing into his eyes as the realization set in that he wasn’t
dreaming He didn’t have to be told what to do; he helped her get
situated in the tub with him She watched as he sat at her feet; she
lifted her foot, he leaned close placing a kiss He continued placing
kisses on her toes, her foot and ankle, he tasted raspberries again.
He slid her toes into his mouth and swirled his tongue along the
bottom of her toes She turned on the jets as he started massaging
her foot; she leaned back relaxing He felt her toes as she pressed
them against his bare chest, sliding them across his nipple He
shivered as his body reacted so strongly to her; he was craving a
taste of her again.
She let her foot slide to his arousal, her toes pressing against him
He heard her whispering to him, her words sending him spiraling
deep down She watched him as he melted so easily, he couldn’t
think any more, didn’t want to He groaned softly, his breathing
changed, as he slid into oblivion, spiraling deeper.
She was driving him to the edge; he was craving so much, her touch,
her essence He was floating in the warm darkness, the abyss holding
him safe as he sank deeper She was watching him as he spiraled deeper,
he was so aroused, his blood boiling over He was driven to the edge, his
body assaulted with the sensations she was describing.
She let him writhe under her touch, she continued whispering and
caressing him He was whimpering with need for some type of release,
his body was on fire for her She stroked his cheek, whispering words
giving him release, and he couldn’t deny her His body feeling such
pleasure, he released, relaxing deeper, his body sated by her.
She whispered for him to drift up, as she stepped out taking the
towel, robe and sandals He blinked finding himself in the tub, he
wondered if he had been dreaming again She waited in his room
for him to join her, he wouldn’t notice her until it was too late He
scratched his head wondering if he had imagined her being there,
he felt so refreshed.
She had been real hadn’t she, it couldn’t be a dream; it had been
so erotic it had to be real He thought he had grabbed a towel before
getting in but he must have forgotten, She was drying off when he
entered the room; the door blocking his view of her He had a towel
around his waist as he walked past her; she stood there watching him.
He heard the bell ring twice and spiraled deep into the abyss again,
she smiled She kissed his cheek softly as she whispered to him; it
was like his dream had continued His body was liquid desire; a few
words, he was enthralled, deep under her control again She led him
to the bed and had him lie down; she took her time applying the
special oil.
His body gleamed when she finished rubbing him down, stimulating
his bodyShe was ready to dress him in his outfit, smiling wickedly,
thinking about the banquet He felt her hands on his wrists and then
his ankles; he stood up feeling very relaxed She had him kneel as she
placed the collar around his neck, hearing the lock click shut.
He groaned drifting up, she smiled at him, he was dreaming again,
or was he dreaming? She slid her finger down his hard length, as she
clipped the leash on she loved him hard He was instantly aroused,
he noticed he was wearing black leather he didn’t think about it
She led him out of his room, he was so complacent as he followed
her, she was happy.
He followed her, his eyes on her, unable to take his eyes off her,
lest she disappear again She directed him up to the rooftop; he
held the door open for her as she brushed past him He was
aching, he had no control, he was hers to do with as she pleased,
he had no choice She smiled wickedly as she surveyed the garden
oasis, leading him to the long table.
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