I hold my hair aside as you place the collar around my neck, a burgundy gemstone resting just beneath my throat.
A smile forms across my lips as I admire the piece of jewelry, that holds so much meaning, in the mirror.
I’m yours, you’ve claimed me. Body, soul, mind and heart.
You walk around to face me, tracing a finger from my lips across my neck to just underneath the gemstone. All I can do is look you in the eye while I hold my breath.
“Undress for me, slowly… And then lay down on the bed, legs spread wide apart.”
I unbutton my black dress slowly while you take a seat in the couch infront of me. Your eyes darting from my face to my hands and back, knowing all to well how uncomfortable that makes me.
But I know how much you like to watch, how it turns you on, even my shyness is intoxication to you.
I continue to undress, unhooking my lace bra and let it fall to the ground. I turn slowly as I hook my thumbs underneath the lacey fabric of my panties, bending over a bit while I take them off. I can hear a sharp inhale behind me.
I move towards the bed and lay down on my back, legs spread wide, waiting for you. You walk over and just look at me, my cheeks become flushed as your eyes wander across my body.
Finally you kneel down, your strong hands on my thighs, fingers squeezing gently into my flesh. And then that first lick… God, that first lick… You go so slowly, almost torturing me with your tongue.
Sliding up towards my clit and back down again. Your fingers have wandered towards my wet entrance, you look up at my face while you push two fingers in. I start to moan and squirm as you pick up the pace and slide them faster in and out.
Your fingers feel so good inside of me, hitting the right spots with every push in. You lower your head again and circle my clit with your tongue. I push my hips up as a response, my hands in your hair and my head tilted back.
You’re sucking gently on my clit while your fingers keep slipping in and out of me, I’m just dripping wet for you. Feeling you push another finger in, picking up the pace. I lose myself in your motions, your fingers, your tongue, all I can feel is you. I let it all out as I climax, no holding back. Like a wave crashing down on me as I shake and moan because of you.
I reach up towards my neck and feel the collar, your collar… I’m yours…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tpq0fc/the_collar_with_the_burgundy_gemstone_fm
Lovely imagery.