His breath in her ear had occasionally overwhelmed her senses, and made her miss his instructions. You fucking ungrateful slut.’
The softly threatening, dusky words he’d fed her earlier have gone. Amateur porn Delicate, sheer black knickers, accentuating the outrageous provocation of her arse; partially obscuring the evidence of blissful violence. Breath becoming air on her cheek, distracting her from the depravity of her situation. As if the very smell of the unblemished fruit connects her with a basic need for nourishment, and safety. Imprecise at first, he’s simply satisfying a need. As if on cue, he utters:
‘Don’t you fucking dare.’
‘Don’t you fucking dare, you ingrate. Erectile tissue does its job, and in her personal midnight recollective cinema, she shudders as she sighs. A topiarist, clipping and wiring branches to compel that perfect unnaturally natural form, for the admiration of the visitors to a garden. It’s too soft. And a scent. Her noises: louder. Pressure, and rubbing, there, periodically, had complimented the fiery sting from her buttocks and confused the messages being sent to her brain. Knowing that he’s simply leave her, still contracting around the space that his fingers leave behind, at the first sign of her orgasm.
