He'd been asleep; asleep to her and to her need for him to demonstrate his hold over her peace of mind. It was as if he were in hibernation and consequently, she was short of breath herself and moving slow with an uncertain and foggy mind.
She wrote. She thought. She waited.
Bit by bit, she could start to feel him begin to wake. He was beginning to control her in a physical sense and as he did, she began to feel rejuvenated herself.
She had bought tickets to 'The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo.'
It did something to him: her energy; her strength; her tattoo. The dragon tattoo that moved when she moved aroused him in a new way.
He spoke of it again the next morning as she lay bound, as she had been all night - ankles and wrists. She listened to him speak of the girl with the dragon tattoo as she lay into his body as best she could, suckling away on the lilac plug; perfectly content.
They talked of walking the dogs but he was thunderstruck with another idea. He turned her around and entered and took his pleasure.
It was exactly what she had hoped would happen - to feel his greedy need.
He was awake.
And, she was immensely grateful; grateful to the girl with the dragon tattoo.
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No need asking if you liked the movie I guess?
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David and Cassie: I enjoyed the movie and thought it was incredibly well done. I'm not a huge fan of watching misery on the screen, but I found the central relationship tender and the girl, utterly fascinating and gutsy. Of course, I was a smidgeon interested in the s/m as well; though whether was there any 's' is debatable. Remember, I am a dolli, and we tend to look for silver linings, sunbeams and lollipops, so me the reading the the trilogy? That just isn't going to happen.
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