Flames Of Passion
#acrosticchallenge T wisting, arching on your sheets. W himpering, whining, full of heat. I gnited, fire burning. N ight flames burn, bodies yearning. F ired up passions, cocked and loaded.
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#acrosticchallenge T wisting, arching on your sheets. W himpering, whining, full of heat. I gnited, fire burning. N ight flames burn, bodies yearning. F ired up passions, cocked and loaded.
A tantalising kiss, And it promises much more, You draw away, I'm breathless, And I ask: 'What was that for?' You reply with short breath as well, 'I kiss because I can', I look at you and can't...
It's like a slow burning fire, always stoked beneath the conversation. It lies in wait for the opportune moment, releasing a spark of lust that flares for a minute before it dies back.
#acrostic #nocluewhathappened S lather me in kisses you beautiful C reature. R ender me useless, make me U tter your name over and over M ore and more.
#sundayrepost He walked over and I felt myself blush, he was hotter than hot and looked like pure lush. As he leaned closer I felt his touch, my body ached and I wanted him so much.
Your eyes are on mine, I try to pull away, In your arms, I still stay, This isn't right, I shouldn't be here, We aren't together, Why am I so near, I can feel your breath, Tickle my neck, Trying to...
Consider this rose a kiss in the night. Consider this card a dance in the moonlight. Consider this locket a stolen wild glance. Consider these stockings a whirlwind romance.
Why yes, Venice was a splendid choice My dear, a truth I must voice With no-one here to judge our naked noise.
#nightdwellers. I know I shouldn't. But I'm gonna anyway. I've fallen hard for you. I'm ready to play. My eager lips. Want to know you. Two needing bodies. Entwined like glue. Hot soft kisses.
Warning- just slightly hot and heavy. ***. Hands on my neck. Gliding down to my hips. Hold me close. Kiss my lips. Tangle your hands. In my long tousled hair. Guide my hands down your chest.
Sexually. charged. empty. house. We play. a game of. cat and. mouse. Our. chemistry. smoulders. in the air. Your. cheeky grin,. my. erotic stare. Demanding. kisses. and. hungry eyes. We play. a game.
His heavy, controlled breaths, the intense smell of the peppermints always carried in his pockets. One of his slender arms snaked its way up my back and down my back.
Last night You held on to me so tight Barely letting me out of your sight A constant protector with all your might.
The sign said unavailable. But still he persisted. The sign said closed. But still he insisted. Perhaps a different time. A very different place. She would have picked him. And his endearing face.
18+. When we touch. It's such a rush. Fire inside....burning. For your hands my body is yearning. Want you in. Under my skin. Want your tongue. While the night is still young. Hold me close.
His ferocity shocked me a little. He carried on pacing back and forth. 'Look I was just trying to help. If you don't want me to do anything then I won't.' I said cautiously.
It's that moment when a smile realises its about to be chased away. When a pair of brown eyes make contact with grey ones. The look down to your lips before back at your eyes, the challenge stated.
Hot and steamy. A river of heat. Leaving me shaken. Grasping your hair. My only anchor. In this churning storm. My screams of pleasure. Only ignite you more. No mercy. As my back arches.
I want a kiss. On my lips. Not the cheeks. So please don't miss. Not the place. Not the time. I don't care. I want your lips on mine. Close your eyes. And just come close. Kiss me deep.
Lovers at night. Each other firmly in sight. Entwined in lust. Trust is a must. Pushing limits. Keeping his girl happy is one of his remits. Experimenting together. Hoping it lasts forever.
The passion as you brush. That adrenaline rush. Slowly moving around each other. She needs no other lover. You move her hair to one side. She feels your breath...it tingles inside. Whispers in ears.
Woke up from pain Like I have been hit by a train. Trying to put my feet on the floor But in weird places I feel sore. I look at the bed my man seems dead Ohh last night... now I remember what we did.
Something so dark. So bold and stark. I know this tangled web isn't right. But now you have me well within sight. Luring me in. Both knowing this will lead to sin. The temptation growing.
You make me want more every time you give me this look. You know it and I know so let's not waste more time. Don't play these games with me and give me that sneaky smile.