You own me like whispers in poetry

She giggled as he wondered aloud if he should be worried, "Only if you want to be." She winked while she replied before she placed the blindfold over his vibrant blue eyes.

The noise he made sent a thrill through her. She placed her paws along his side to help him roll over and then absconded her touch away from him.

She let her paws crunch over the shifting stones, then paused, took a few silent steps, and then crunched the stones near his ears. She whisked her presence away from him again, eyeing how ready he was for her, already standing at attention. She then brushed her tongue over the other side of his cheek and ran another claw over his shoulder at the same time, then whisked away again.

"Well? Warlord? How does it feel?" She purred for him in one place then quickly moved to the other side and kissed his tender belly. Then she would switch sides again and lick the tip of him while brushing her paw over his belly too. She would do this dance around him several times, each place somewhere new, just enough to touch and tease then pull away.

"Speech"