Her breath caught in her throat.
At last, all the months of foreplay, of chat, of questions and answers had come to fruition.
At last She saw her subbie face to face, eye to eye.
At last She would taste the pleasures of the flesh, Her flesh, and hers.
At last She would feel the thrum of power coursing from her lips to her loins, as she watched her orders come to life.
At last, Her subbies lips came forward, and at Her word, they were consummated, consumed, and complete.
Oh Panser, what a great picture this week! Dear reader, does this pic spark a creative idea for you? Coz if you want to try your hand at Flash Fiction Friday, you are hereby invited to participate. Panser’s link is over there on the right…go see the other participants take on this pic, and consider joining with us next week! ~nilla~