from her insatiable need diary
When he gives to her he hears her moans and listens to her whimper.
He slowly fills her with his desire.
His heartbeat is a frantic pace as he strikes her with his sweet and dark caresses. 
With each breath he kisses, he lays his marks upon her skin. 
His eyes are fixed and piercing and with each strike he smiles leaving her kisses.
He longs to feel the softness of her curves, he sees the wanting in her eyes.
He feels the wetness of her folds and the fullness of her breast.
He bestows his gift of fear and pain. She returns his gift which is surrender and strength; quickly turning her pain to pleasure.
Again, He draws his self to her wetness. His body awakened to her as he takes her, only to find her arousing desire.
His slave is she and the pain he left, she took …only soon to find, him almost there.

from her insatiable need diary

When he gives to her he hears her moans and listens to her whimper.

He slowly fills her with his desire.

His heartbeat is a frantic pace as he strikes her with his sweet and dark caresses.

With each breath he kisses, he lays his marks upon her skin.

His eyes are fixed and piercing and with each strike he smiles leaving her kisses.

He longs to feel the softness of her curves, he sees the wanting in her eyes.

He feels the wetness of her folds and the fullness of her breast.

He bestows his gift of fear and pain. She returns his gift which is surrender and strength; quickly turning her pain to pleasure.

Again, He draws his self to her wetness. His body awakened to her as he takes her, only to find her arousing desire.

His slave is she and the pain he left, she took …only soon to find, him almost there.