Promised Ecstacy

He awaits in darkness, his whole being alive with anticipation Her words burning through his thoughts Images of promised ecstacy stirring his taught body He senses her presence, smells her perfume, feels her touch Her fingers brushing his lips, tasting of her Ties preventing him, holding him She stands above him flames illuminating her nakedness He feels the burn hit his body, on his chest Circling his nipples, the pain exciting him, his manhood reaching for her Needing her The flame slowly moving down his body, the pain now pleasure She sits astride him her sweetness at his lips The flame still moves, his gasps enter her body His hardness unbearable, her fingers encircling The burn hits his manhood, her fingers tighten, her sweetness flows His body no longer his, releases, his seed hers The burn now gone, only the final promised ecstacy