Twisting, turning, hot passion in the night. Alone but together. They reach towards each other the miles separating them torn apart by the dream. Their touch is fire, hot and burning. The ice running through their veins sending steam in the air. They are hot and cold, heat and cool, opposites attracted by more thanContinue reading “The Dream”
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Lesson to Learn
(Lesbian Spanking) The curve of her ass appeals So soft and round with delight The joy I feel reveals Under my hands I squeeze “Your ass is mine tonight.” Your eyes so soft gaze Up into the brown of mine “Make me squeal.” you beg. My answer, a grin I give, “It would be myContinue reading “Lesson to Learn”
Night Time Rendezvous (Twitter version)
As it is time to say goodbye our hearts remain aflutter The remains of the night linger in our kiss Heat dissipates as steam, cutting our vision asunder Walk away in a fog of bliss Night time rendezvous
Something Inside
Something inside builds A yearning and desire I want you. Your scent upon my pillow Your arms leave impressions on my skin Tears filled with longing. Rage against fate Howl to the moon Questions fall from my lips All ask Why?
I Long
I long for your body Your love and kisses Your lips on mine Our embrace Fire I need you here Within my arms To hold and have To care for and not harm I yearn for your sighs Exhales of breath Release of tension Your touch melts Puddle in my hand Form our love withinContinue reading “I Long”
Spank Sparks
Strike me hard hit Upon my slender seat With thy hand form hot heat I yearn for the initial impact First strike the sound slaps Until the last mark meets And cools my red resistance Buy Fornication’s Fire on Amazon or Read it on Kindle Unlimited!
Season’s Greetings (My Gift to You)
The season for giving, a gift to you, freely I give Upon thy brow from deep within. A crown, not of thorns, but of pearls around your neck Glistening in the moonlight and snow. Wet, like dew, Though drying; the remnants of rivers Become trails that only snails follow. Coaxed by thy lips, drawn byContinue reading “Season’s Greetings (My Gift to You)”
One Hole
One Hole One hole to make mine To do what I wished She looked up at me A smile on her bright red lips Naked, curled on the bed A kitten, cream on her whiskers. Smiling, Cheshire. She arched an eyebrow. The question in her eyes, If not on her lips. Which hole Do youContinue reading “One Hole”
Truth be Told
I want to taste her Her essence on my lips Her scent on my hips Moaning in her mouth Telling her lies As I rub against her thighs Truth to be revealed Take out my truth Take it inside And come to the light
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