Who's afraid of the big, growly lion?

She is his prey. She knows it. And that knowledge causes a fear to run through her that scintillates. Delicious in the way it makes her heart race, and her breath come in gasps. She will run, fight, do all that she can to resist. But still he will claim her.
She is his woman. And he is a man. Her man.
And the fear that passes through her like a current, causing her muscles to tremble, arises from this.
It is not something of darkness. She knows he would die before he ever hurt her. Indeed, he would die for her. And that she knew, was the defining difference between that fear, which in terror and abuse, stole life away. And the fear which, gave to her, life.
Of all the things he was, loving, funny, sensitive and perceptive.
Sometimes unnervingly and amazingly so. He was also an animal. One who growled. Who roared. One, who brought out the animal in her. The one that ached to fight, to run. As much as she ached to be taken, claimed, owned. It was there, predator and prey. She would fight, and he would prove his strength, his worthiness. For she could not know submission before a lesser man.
That animal within him was resolute. It would never let her pull away. It would always fight with its all to protect them. And it would have what it owned.
Who was afraid of the big, growly Lion? She was. And she wouldn't have it any other way.

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Indeed He Will

She deserves nothing less.

by a Taken In Hand reader on 2005 Jul 18 - 00:14 | reply to this comment

Growly Lion

Oh, this is so delightful! Just the perfect husband for me. A big lion, deliciously growly and seeming fierce, capable of instilling fear and prepared to provide discipline and pain when necessary, but never never abuse.

I go squidgy at the thought.

by advoca on 2005 Jul 26 - 07:12 | reply to this comment

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