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Any way you want it, Master, although I do prefer the ones where you pound me into the mattress, letting go of your cherished control until it's just Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon. Not the master, but the man. Or the ones where you're in my mouth and you look into my eyes just as you come… But I'm also partial to being inside you - when you writhe beneath me begging for more… But like I said before. Any way you want it, any where you want it. Standing. Sitting. On the bed or the kitchen bench. In the gardens, the training room, the elevator. With you on top or me. You inside me or coming on me. Face to face or on my knees. On the floor, in the 'fresher. Touching yourself while you watch me pleasure myself. Soft and slow. Hard and fast. You in my mouth and me in yours. Blindfolded, tied. Not bothering to remove clothes as we maul each other once the door shuts. Coming in your mouth. Or eating dinner from your body. Lights on or pitch black. Candle light, starlight. I'll have you, Master, anyway I can get you. I'll have you. |