Saturday, 11 January 2025

 His eyes

Always his eyes

That stripped me of my layers

I felt violated yet aroused 

Staining myself


That day when I visited him at his office work related

His eyes swept over me 

Sending a chill over my flesh

Enough, I muttered under my breath 


I want a hickey on my breast, I told him upfront 

He was astounded 

Bending over the table, I clutched his neck

And kissed him till he gasped for breath 


Ripping my top

I commanded him to mark my breast

And he did

He was savage 

The shooting pain frenzied my senses


I was done with my revenge

I left him agape 

Trying to decipher what happened 


Never mess with me

I have my ways! 

©LR



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