Fantasy
FANTASY
fantasy or reality
you decide…
towel slid down
dropping on the pool deck floor
back muscles rippling as water
reflected
he turned to face her
their eyes locked
and she knew she wanted more
sharing a lane they trained
her mind racing with desire
as he stopped to catch a
breath
words surfaced from her lips
vapours of passionate fire
few words were spoken
she read it all in his eyes
locked in their fatal grip
deep
he told her where and when
she felt high-- mesmerized
sensuous sex with a stranger
youthfulness with depth of soul
her domination fantasy made
whole
allowing her to tease awhile
then begging for release
she could not get enough
her fervour knew no bounds
domination quickly switched as
he thrust
apart her thighs with his knee
running fingers through her hair
he drew
back her head
bit her nipple
gently
entering
fulfilling
fantasy
© Kim van Breda— January 2015
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