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| Wednesday, December 9th, 2009 | | 5:49 pm |
| | Sunday, November 18th, 2007 | | 2:51 pm |
a brief image...
He took her wrists in his hands, holding them tight to her sides. He kissed her, mouth claiming hers, taking it in a hard kiss. She moaned. He walked her backwards, pushing her until her legs hit her bed. She fell backwards onto the bed. He moved up her body, taking her wrists again, holding them above her head. He took both wrists in one hand, and moved his other hand down her body, stroking over her covered breasts, her stomach, sliding over her panties, feeling how wet she was. He stripped her panties down, baring her skin, her pussy to his touch. She helped him, kicking her panties off. He moved his hand to slide his pants down, his cock coming free, hard and dripping. His leg moved hers apart, and she opened her legs willingly. He slid his cock over her, over her wetness, stroking over her clit. She groaned, her eyes pleading... He slid slowly into her...deep...and she groaned as she felt every inch move in her... | | Tuesday, July 24th, 2007 | | 12:04 am |
| | Sunday, April 22nd, 2007 | | 9:03 pm |
| | 9:00 pm |
Writhing
She lay there across her bed, moving over her sheets. Her hands slid down her nude body, pale skin outlined by moonlight. She caressed her neck, thinking of his fingers as the slid across her soft skin, her pulse point. Her hands traced circles down her body to her breasts, cupping them, teasing her own nipples. She sighed with the pleasure, thinking of his hands, wanting him to start touching her and not to stop. She moved on the bed, her body reacting to the pleasure, skin flushing with heat and arousal. Her fingers touched her breasts, tugging gently on her nipples, stroking circles around them. She gasped with the sensation, one hand sliding down her body, feeling the silk of her skin, the muscles beneath. Her fingers teased into the softness of her pubic hair, sliding downward, feeling her wetness. She sighed again, hips rolling as her fingers found her clit, teasing it, stroking over and around it. She dipped fingers into herself, sliding in and out, wanting the fingers to be his, thinking how it would feel. She writhed on the bed, hands teasing over herself, her mind awash in sensations, in thoughts of him, whispering in her ear, his hands on her. She wanted. She took pleasure from herself, gasping as her fingers brought her body to release. | | Saturday, April 21st, 2007 | | 8:56 pm |
Drive
“Your mouth waters stretched out on my bed your fingers are trembling and your heart is heavy and red and your head is bent back and your back is arched my hand is under there holding you up...” She lay, nude, sprawled across his bed. Her eyes were dark with lust, love and desire. He stood there, and lowered himself over her, kissing her deeply, skin on skin, their bodies coming together. His cock leaving trails of precum over her leg, her pussy dampening his thigh as it rested between her legs. He kissed her mouth, deep and long, a hungry kiss, tongues intwining, teasing. He kissed her jaw, down her chin, down to her throat, stopping to taste the soft hollow there. She moaned, her fingers reaching for his head, baring her neck to him. He kissed down further, kissing each breast, each nipple, licking slowly, teasingly, around each one. She gasped at this, her body moving, trying to force him to suck more. He kissed down to her stomach, tasting her navel, and her hands released his hair, gasping, arching, her hands outstretched on the bed. He kisses lower, over the smooth skin of her pubis, and took one soft, gentle lick of her pussy. Her gasp was explosive, her body jerking up to meet his tongue, her fingers clawing at the bed as he began to lick, slowly. He slid his hands under her ass, pulling her body up to his mouth, tasting her juices flowing. He licked, gently, teasing her clit, his tongue sliding into her pussy, then out again. She was moaning now, continually, her body convulsing. He licked her, gently and slowly, and she surrendered, her body tensing, and cumming, a great explosion inside her. She bent backwards, moaning, sighing and mewling with the pleasure, loving this, loving him. | | 8:53 pm |
Canvas
Canvas My canvas stretched tight, chained, her body taut. Canvas clean, skin bare, free for my work Brush in my hand, many stranded leather held loose Lines of red, abstract across the surface, crosshatching. Stripes of pain coloring her curves. Brush kissing Brush flicking across her pale flesh | | Monday, February 26th, 2007 | | 9:34 pm |
| | Sunday, May 7th, 2006 | | 1:30 am |
| | Friday, November 25th, 2005 | | 3:50 pm |
thought for the day
I want to feel your body under my hands, your body stretched. I want to feel you beneath me, tight, slick and hot around me. I want to feel you on me, riding. I want to hear you scream my name as you cum again and again. I want to taste you, your lust, your need. I want to see your eyes as you give yourself to me. | | Wednesday, July 6th, 2005 | | 10:23 pm |
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