Tag: erotic writing
I can’t wait
I can’t wait to climb on top again
I can’t wait to wrap my fingers
around it and hold on tightly.
Come & Succumb
Reimagine your role
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Prey & Predator
I wanna slow down time with you
Stand still
Watch nature videos and chill
With ya; let instinct take over
Double Trouble
Fantasy and reality are finally colliding. Is this what it feels like to be fully alive? To live in my body instead of warring with myself in my mind?
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I need the look
Do you like the way
I look at you?
Desire, I’m Hungry
I want to fuck.
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the back of your neck, the small of your back
After lunch we sat in his car and talked some more. We had been gone for hours, but it felt like minutes.
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something carved out
The sky was gray this morning, but I conjured him in color. The shape of his shape. The taste of his taste. The lines of lust drawn red by faceless faces in placeless places.
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At Galaxy’s Edge
It will hurt
One can’t be sure how badly
Certainly, it will be
I Touch You to Memorize You
I dwell in embodied desires. I’m a sensualist. I enjoy feeling things – feelings and things. Feeling on things, like you, for example. I like the texture of you and that dangling participle between your thighs.
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Why We Can’t Predict Tornadoes
The world is ending
& I just want
My Desires Are Simple
I ache to know the curve of your lips, the agility of your tongue, the dexterity of your fingers, the girth of your cock.
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Cock Worship
As he backed away, she admired him for a moment – messy brown hair, pussy juice on his lips. She pushed him back, back, up against the glass window and started to unbutton his shirt. Her hands couldn’t reach his skin fast enough. They ached to touch and explore him, to know him as intimately as he’d known her. She peeled off his undershirt and kissed him harder. He smelled exquisite and he tasted even better. He groaned against her mouth as his hands ran down her back to grab her ass.
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Sacred Ground
A sanctuary in Thailand where you really want to kiss him, touch him, love him. But you can’t out of respect for the monks, the chapel, the sacred grounds.
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King Black
I tried to play it cool, but when I learned the circumference of his cock, I was dripping hot, wild, and raging. Thick like a wrist I’d eagerly stretch for. Looking at you alone is enough, but your face buried in my pussy like a mango? FUCK. My favorite is when you look up and say “tell me where my tongue goes.” Commanding and demanding, what you do to me my demented mind never dreamed.
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A Desire that Hasn’t Been Named
With the Covid crisis in full swing, lone wolf Cath is forced to quarantine with displaced family members. Living with others is totally new to Cath, who usually stores lube like coasters on all her side tables. Sixteen days in, she’s desperate for an orgasm. Uninterrupted pleasure has been elusive with others constantly around. She decides to go to her car for a quickie.The quickie turns into a long, sensuous exploration of self as her excitement heightens and pent up desire pours out.
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Office Heat, 4
As Patrick’s face inched closer to the wet fabric, a heightened sense of alertness washed over him. Running her hands through his hair, Eve looked down at him and bit her lips. Her stomach muscles tightened and her senses sharpened. The room brightened as his kiss landed on the velvety softness of her inner thigh. She bit her lip and he, watching her, swore he felt her teeth on him. Read More
Thursday Nights
I can’t wait to have his hands all over my body. His sensational skin gliding over mine. Global wetness with more bounce at every ounce. I can’t wait to be spoiled Read More
Alpha Channeling
He teased me mercilessly Read More
