This is in response to Dreamwalker’s post The Power of a Submissive Woman
I am too greedy. I’m not ashamed I’m that way. Maybe your very presence would slow my temperament and calm my head, but I won’t apologize for my needs and my wants. I’m curious, and sometimes I think that if I sit quietly and speak in whispers that will count as time having waited. It never does.
Don’t waste a moment with me standing, let me into your arms and you into mine. Don’t waste a moment between the thought and the action. Kiss me. Don’t second guess anything that ignites a flame. Even as you take from me I will whisper while I cry.
“Take as much as you want, my Monster.”