He Watched Her

He watched her.

She stood outside in the rainstorm, unmoving and unwavering.  Even from the confines of the warm dry house, He could see the goosebumps covering her exposed flesh as the rain drenched her, head to toe.

Anyone could look out their window and see the naked woman standing in the middle of the path.  He smiled as He wondered just what His neighbors would think.

Not that He really cared.

But He did care what she was thinking.

He was surprised when she just looked at Him and then turned and walked out the front door after He issued the command.  It was all part of the testing.

She knew that as well as He.

But He expected some resistance some sort of hesitation.  And frankly, was a little disappointed when she showed no signs of giving Him one.

He sighed and lowered His gaze for a moment.  Maybe He had misjudged her spirit.

Then He looked back up and gasped.

And it was in that moment, as that thought crossed his mind, that His breath caught in His throat.  He looked at the woman standing in the rain as she looked back at him.

The fire in her eyes made his core melt and boil.  His cock twitched and grew hard immediately.
She had spirit.  And He realized that in obeying His word, she was turning that spirit to Him.

Now it was up to Him to honor it.

He nodded to her and unbuttoned His jeans…
And met her halfway in the rain.

4 thoughts on “He Watched Her

  1. Oh, my God, how did you find such a perfect Latina to show that intensity in your eyes, the intensity I know so well? How? What a beautiful expression of your spirit and your submission this piece is.

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    1. Luck… I got lucky.
      Thank you, Sir. Between those shower pics I sent you and the rains, I couldn’t help but to be inspired. 🙂

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