“I am a man who is yours
tonight, Lucy.” He walked toward her with arms out from his sides, exposing his
nudity. “Draw on the power within you. Look at me. Overcome your apprehension
of men. Have I not shown you gentleness?”
She nodded and
approached him while tugging the strap of her sundress.
“Keep your dress on.
Take it off when you are ready. This night is about you. Explore my body, learn
from it, and take whatever you want. You are in control.”
He led her to the center
of the blanket and faced her. She stood still with her fingertips resting on
his waist. Cupping her face, he lost himself in her eyes.
“I am your instrument to
use tonight. Open yourself up and delve into this opportunity I offer. I am
yours to command. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“I think so.” She
considered his offer. “What do I do?”
“Follow your feminine
intuition.” He couldn’t hold back a chuckle. “Touch me, tickle me, beat me,
kiss me, bite me, lick me, suck me…whatever you want. Take whatever you need
from me to strengthen you.”
In the moonlight, an
endearing, innocent blush spread across her face. Amazing how a woman who lived
her life in fear caused by abuse could be so naive of her own sensual power. If
she knew her potential, she could bring him to his knees.
Please,
bring me to my knees. |
| COMING APRIL 26 |
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