;;Craved.
Dark Blue.
The secure feeling surrounded him as he watched the seducing mistress over the fire. She was his and his alone. As for sure the male clapped his two hands at the female and looked at her deviously as she stared into his dark pupils it was a spell of course as she walked nearing his reach. The rocky floor grazed her skin as she sat down beside him enslaved to his command.
He subdued her to praise her effective technique of making him feel a lot better after the previous week of techinal and comapnial changes in his life. Thinking of this he brought his lips close to her ear and whispered a command in which a gasp of air made its way through the female windpipe and her onyx pupil shocking move side to side as she releases her long raven locks out of it's confinement and it rests on her shoulders down to her slender figure reaching her waist. A slight soothing expression rest on the male face as he examined his female slave fully from head to toe.
She was dressed in the way he had said- no demanded to be dressed for this very occasion. Her clothing covered her from her chest to her ankles and was a dark blue color effectively outlined with black lace and leaves her arms exposed to the whips of the winter air that entered the cave and released itself between the both of them.
The female looked around the cave only to find herself in a place where one bed rested behind a piece of loosely hung fabric to cover the deeds that go on behind there, a small fire and the male himself who had enslaved her to do these things. He was a dark person. Their relationship was close friends but he wanted her purely , physically to himself. She knew better not to disobey him..never tempt a powerful man.
"Its time slave."
