Kneeling before Him...



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Friday, July 29, 2005

When I am on my knees in front of Him and His fingers are tangled tightly in my hair, when my cheeks are red and stinging from His hand and my lips swollen from the force He used to enter them, when my throat is raw from the pressure He put on it and from the fucking that it took, I look up at Him with total adoration, with love, with breathless desire and open lust, and with amazement that He came for me again.

I look up at Him looking down at me.

And I can't help but wonder if He likes what He sees.

Posted by Sarah McBroden at 7:46 am

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