Beyond the door....

I wondered always what lay beyond that door,
Distant and hazy, shrouded in mystery and cloaked in darkness.
I do not remember the time when that door caught my eye....
A door that others seemed unaware of.. or at least remained  tight lipped on the subject.
One autumn night I grasp the big old handle of that door,
A longing so intense, so all consuming that I can  not deny.
Its hinges stiff, its great oak frame reluctant to yield to my insistent hands.
Teasing me.. testing my resilience.. my resolve.. my drive for pleasure...
The doorway to this dark and well kept secret is open and I enter... this forbidden land...
The kingdom where love and ecstasy collide.
I turn ... my love is close behind me... I can feel his excitement,
We are naked , skin bathed in moonlight ...
Beautiful silhouette of breast and thigh, smooth plane of belly leading to moist depths throbbing with pleasure ...
He removes the leash... I am free... free to taste forbidden elixir.
He beckons ... hands cup my breasts, a mouth covers mine...
My love looks on ... eyes liquid with desire,
My pleasure his ultimate aphrodisiac ....
Lips travel to my velvet core ,
Tongue flicking and caressing until I am gasping for release ...
He rears up before me and I am impaled....
A ride of sheer ecstasy and abandonment...
Pounding like a horse galloping across the moorland... wild and powerful..
I cry out... my body arched against him,this stranger to whom I was offered...
His cries muffled in my breast....his seed seeping deep inside me....
My love smiles an indulgent smile and I return to him...
The leash again in place....
The door awaiting my exit....for now...
Who knows when I will return?....