Mark Me On The Inside - Sex Stories

Mark Me On The Inside

There are moments Like this When you need more from me. You don’t just want my kisses, My roaming hands and tongue, My sweet words Whispered in your ear, Deep moans of satisfaction When you enter me, Slow grinds That intensify And tender cries Before you ease out. Eye to eye, Cheek to cheek, As we come effortlessly, Wrapped in our love, Secure in its warmth. Sometimes, I see the look in your eyes. I feel the restlessness Of your body. I read your pulse, Know your mind. The spot that you return to, Where you leave your mark On mere flesh, On this soft body That is pliable and molded To your needs, It is not enough. To bite at one location Feels like a constraint. There are times When lines must be crossed, When you grow feral with need, Become one with a deeper nature. Something new, Yet old as time itself, Wells up inside of you And has to be unfettered. This goes beyond the law of logic. It frees itself from the realm of thought. It transcends normal consciousness. It needs only to feed. It needs only to feel. The hour is now. You approach the threshold. There is no need for supplications, I am already yours. I kiss your lips, ...

... Before my surrender, And open all the doors And windows To this body. This is the moment Beyond lust, When you don’t just State your claim You dominate it. You mark me on the inside. There is where my soul lies. You reach into me To grasp it. You break into me And take what is yours. Your movements carnal, Never cruel nor sadistic. I am overcome, Uninhibited, Free and flowing, Dripping with satisfaction By the hands That go beyond just touch, The mouth That must taste me, Every inch. This is when The part of your body that needs me the most Takes over and stretches me wide open, Everywhere, As I bow and splay myself before you. There is pain that amplifies The heights of pleasure, Beyond description. I beg as you growl out Your consummation, Collapsing upon my back In our bodies’ sweat, Satisfied. And, I am now marked New On the inside By your ecstasy. **** ©AvrgBlkGrl, 2015. No part of this material may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, mechanical, electronic, or used in any other fashion without the express prior written permission of the owner. This manuscript is specifically written for Lush Stories.