she had begged to become his student
her lucid intent and the earnest eagerness of her comittment
had captured his attention
and this was lesson one
she stood nervously in front of him
as he sat dressed in black
gently directing her every move
this would tell him reams
about the color of her self-worth
and where and how he would most need to tutor
“slower’ he said in his silken wolf’s voice “good”
and when she was fully bared
he circled her like prey
touching softly here and there
and asking her how she’d felt about each place he caressed
then, he asked her how she would feel
if an entire room full of people
joined him in this exercise
her body raced with an adrenaline laced blush
and he dipped one finger betwixt her labial folds
to gauge her wetness
then he locked eyes with her as he tasted what he’d captured
she shivered with fierce desire as he smiled
he sat, patted his lap and purred
“come, beauty… sit with me… let us begin”
(repost - nov ‘10)