His voice filled me with fear 

And wanting

I was literally trembling

When he whispered 'be mine '

The sanctity of professor-student was about to breached 

But my mind was disoriented 

My flesh craved for his rawness

So when he commanded to crawl on my knees to reach him

I obeyed 

As he tilted my chin to kiss me

His masculine fragrance was dopey 

He simply didn't kiss me

He sucked the breath out of me

While making me alive 

What transpired I can't recollect 

But all that I remember was being used

The way I had craved! 

©LR