You own me like whispers in poetry

She bounced off the board, having conquered her balance in a way that satisfied him. She took the blind off off to his regret. He'd actually hoped to have a moment teasing her with it on. Perhaps even a little ravishing… he laughed when she told him he was full of shit. She threw the blindfold at him and ducked under a quarter of his body. Dashing out the other side. He turned on his heel and leaped after her.


Her escape lasted barely a few steps away from the little put before he was tackling her. Rolling her gently in a way that protect her body and left her under him. “I want the blindfold back on.” He ordered her in a voice full of growl and lust. She had passed his second test. His third would be the hardest, and getting her ready for it would be no easy task. But he didn't want to Think about that. Right now, he wanted to have his way with her. He tossed the blindfold down on her forehead.