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Adorned in night-black, of elasticacted thwack, on knickered thong of soft ass, you stop, with subtle spread, above me, laid stiff, on my grassy, clay bed Thighs, high on leg long,...
Moving softly into my room. Floating, almost, from the gloom. She comes in nothing but a mask. Has she come to give me all I ask. She presses her finger upon my lips as I grab her gently by the hips.
In a daze. Out of days. In my heart. Strong and hard. You and me. Lovers are indeed. Me and you. Lovers so true. Apple is bitten. Play with me. Love is forbidden. Love with me. Sex is sin. Let us...
Why call it sin.
16+ suggestive language. This friction. between us is. torture. Sexual urges. Our hungers. desirable. Thrusting. Our hungers. emerging. I'm left. thirsting. For you. For the. extension. of you.
I won't put an age rating on it. Just know that it contains adult themes. Say it lady, sing my praises. Lay lady, lay in my bed of daisies. Scream it baby, scream it louder.
Nighttime is when I miss you most, Perhaps I'm a little too engrossed, But there is nothing wrong with my fantasy dream, It's not hurting just to cover this double of you in cream, Is...
[WARNING: EXPLICIT ADULT CONTENT] I choose you, Bulbamour Wrap me in your vine and leaf Every budding bulb or flower Bursting for our canopy I choose you, Kinkychu Spark filled eyes and voltage...
New poem in the language of Lucifer, which I've chosen to call pandas, not to be confused with the bear species of the same name lol..
Adult theme: sexual content and four letter words Anger. White hot and bright. Claws and teeth gashing the night. You've done it again you fucking git. Hidden truths, broken trust.
Composer. My composer. I choose you. Let's make sweet music. Play me like a piano. Brush your fingers on my skin. Let the sweet music begin. Play me like a guitar. Your fingers on me strumming.
That moment when you lose yourself and your earthly body melts away. Lifted, soaring on passion, it makes the spirit dance and sway.
16+ not really rude just suggestive hope you enjoy :). Take. Me my. Love. Take. Me my. Sweetly. Taken. By my. Love. Taken. By my. Sweetie. Hold. Me. Tightly. Laid. In. Bed. Get. Deeper in my. Head.
I dream of you. You came to me. In a dream. How can I not. Dream of you. A wet dream they say. Like the ship at sea. Rocking on the waves. Of pleasure. The motion of the ocean. I dream of you.
I'm not looking for love tonight, Just for rampant fire to ignite, Red smoke can peal around my skin, Bright eyes will watch what is within, But not judge, Or hold a grudge, Unless you're into that...
Look and stare. Take on the dare. Placed your bets. Harder as it gets. I get my kicks. You get your licks. Everybody is a winner. Even the repeated sinner. Clock runs over. Times running out.
Contains adult themes.
She's the wild one, never to be tamed. She's a powerful one, not easy to obtain. I love her, she's my loyal bitch. Constantly in heat, what a hitch. She needs a man with strong shoulders.
To you I softly whisper as you sleep. I touch your breath as it fills the air. I place my soft lips on your lips. Just to let you know I am there. Through your hair I run my fingers.
+18's only...probably. Spread me wide,. Go deep inside,. I am your prize,. Hear my cries,. Give me pleasure,. Find your treasure,. Lie to me,. Forget honesty,. Time to be bad,. Take away all sad,.
Fancy a princess. Something fake to undress. A wonderful fairy tale, well looks what's for sale Little red riding hood Do you think she's good. Sipping up wearwolf blood Or how about poor cinders.
Your hands above my weight. Tease the bees hived in my hair. Your smile at the side of my cheek. As you stroke my perfect petals. Press above me. Glowing growing readiness. On to me.
Running through the magical woods. I'm looking for wolves tonight. I hunger to bare my heart wild and free to unleash the beast deep inside of me. Alpha wolves at my side hunger to get deep inside.
A pound of flesh for your pleasure, bite down harder for my pain. This morbid, sensual treasure, a knife blade from insane. The beatings and the bruises, a reminder of the hurt.