Black Glass

[Te****]

Black Glass

You see me from across the bar. Fidgeting in my black dress, my pale cleavage moving with my sudden intake of breath. My eyes widen, my lips in a smile, and you realize it’s all for you.

The light plays over your obsidian gaze as you study me. Your eyes are things I’ve never known: an ancient knife, a jaguar’s claws, a cup that’s cut from stone. My smile slips as the spark flies between us. Warm excitement floods my stomach.

I am here for you.

The lingerie beneath my dress, the plug in my ass, the red lipstick—you have captured my breath in a moment.

Quickly, I forget to be afraid. You’re funny, charming, dazzling as your metaphors, a razor as sharp as your smile. We eat and drink pleasantly, two friends together in company.
The bar buzzes, but we are as intimate as a bonfire.

The singing moon greets us as friends. At the last moment, you take my arm in a plea, a question on your brow. I look down, suddenly shy.

Our lips meet. A little moan escapes me, and I allow your hands to cup my chin. Your tongue probes my mouth, tasting chocolate and Syrah. I obediently pile into your driver’s seat.

When we get home, you kiss me again, then step back expectantly. My dress lands in a heap on the floor. A growl crosses your mouth at the sight of me in lace, flushed from the wine, my red lips soft and inviting. My hard nipples stand out against the fabric.

I get to my knees.

“Please,” I murmur to you. “Please, let me serve you, my Lord.”

“You consent?”

I nod eagerly. “Yes. Yes, please, I consent. I surrender.”

“You understand there’s no going back from this. You’re mine, now. You’re going to be mine.”

Your hand frees your cock from your pants as you gaze at me, pleased by my gasp, my full-body shudder. I wrap my red lips around your shaft. Your hands tangle in my hair.

You lead me upstairs when you get harder. You have me lay on the bed, face-down. You flog me until I am wild, moaning and drenched. You tie me up, blindfold me, and replace your cock in my mouth, holding a toy to my clit.

This night is brim with possibility, and I, the writer, know them well.

I leave them in your hands tonight, and hope that you make answer.

[Furass]

While on your knees, I would remove the butt plug and delight in watching you taste it. Your obedience makes my cock throb and I at first slide it gently into the gaping space left by the plug.

[Te****]

15 minutes ago, Furass said:

While on your knees, I would remove the butt plug and delight in watching you taste it. Your obedience makes my cock throb and I at first slide it gently into the gaping space left by the plug.

You should maybe write your own?

[Furass]

Why? Do you like my imagination

[Te****]

2 minutes ago, Furass said:

Why? Do you like my imagination

I’m hopeful that it’s inspiration talking and not assumption, respectfully. But no, that would violate a limit of mine in this instance.

[Furass]

Yes it was inspirational. And I respect your limit. You write with passion and eloquently.

[Te****]

2 minutes ago, Furass said:

Yes it was inspirational. And I respect your limit. You write with passion and eloquently.

Thank you!

[Te****]

2 minutes ago, Furass said:

Yes it was inspirational. And I respect your limit. You write with passion and eloquently.

Hopefully the person I wrote it for likes it, I’m glad you did.

[ur****]

Very well written and very sexy

[ch****]

Beautifully written! You have my cock twitching like crazy in sheer anticipation 😜

[HE****]

I am totally mesmerized by you already. Wish your anticipation but I hope I hear from you so we could be friends.

[Usernametaken123]

100% edible 🤤🤤😏😏