Running Through The Sand
R un your fingers through your hair. U ntie my dress, let it fall right there. N ow lets run into the sea. N ow lets show them what we can be. I can hold you close to me. N ow make you see.
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R un your fingers through your hair. U ntie my dress, let it fall right there. N ow lets run into the sea. N ow lets show them what we can be. I can hold you close to me. N ow make you see.
Pull me in tight Turn off the light Softly kiss me But make me plea Bite my neck Give it a little peck Then kiss it once more Did you remember to close the door.
Satin and lace To make your heart race Silky and smooth Will get you in the mood Ravish me red Will tempt you to bed Saucy in black There's no going back Make nights to remember With stockings...
I am your gentle caress, That fine redress. The velvet calm after the storm. I am honey and wine A gentle kiss down your spine. Once again, I am moist and warm.
Let me pour you my exquisite wine Take a sip through your lips divine Drink it up with pleasure In ecstatic leisure At my table tonight you will dine. A fine filet will be served this eve.
Trail a finger down your chest, You match my move upon my breast, Lips and tongue and teeth and cries, A lulling moan of lullabies.
#verbalheinz It tantalisingly trickles from my soft full lips With every sensual syllable With every voluptuous vowel. Making love with wanton words Moist mouth parted Playful tongue on teeth.
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#colourchallenge Cosmic Latte You tempt me with your colours - Red marks the pull of danger Content to play this blue love game And pretend that you're a stranger Brown eyes deep & soulful Turn...
#colourchallenge. Eyes of icy blue. With peachy cream skin. Fiery red hair. And a mischievous grin. Awesomely curvaceous. Bee stung cherry lips. Cat like nails. Her sexuality drips.
Nights wrapped in a silk cocoon. Serenaded by a pale silvery moon. Stars sparkle making hearts swoon. Day ends as night enters the room. Snuggled in a lover's gentle embrace.
I try to conceal my desires, I am not alone, though a lady of leisure. Just me and my sexy partner, to tease and excite me to pleasure.
Scarlet. the colour that frames her full lips. Scarlet. the dress that hugs her curvy hips. Scarlet. lingerie against her soft silky skin. Scarlet. is her heat a passion burning within. Scarlet.
A growing, climbing, urgent need to touch your skin, taste the salt-slick-sweat of it, feel you within. A pulsing orb of dark velvet heat washes over my body, an insistent beat.
At first just a graze, Hands touching, Mear seconds, Sheer electricity. Our eyes meet, Our lips lock, Pure passion in a lover's embrace.
I'm going to take you on a journey. To a hot and sensual place. I will take you slowly. No need for a race. Follow my hand, no need for a map. My hand will guide. From my seduction. You need not hide.
The rain pours... Wind swept unsure of these shores.
You're my cheese and I'm your ragamuffin. Come spread yourself on me and give me some loving. I got the sauce and you've got the fruit. Squeeze me now and watch my juice shoot.
16+. A night of raw emotion. Lusts addictive potion. Pulled in tight for a passionate kiss. For the world I wouldn't change this. Hands through hair. Gripping holding my head right there.
You put your hand in mine, You can see I'm nervous, And say "it's fine" Your voice makes me shudder, It's soft and silky Like butter. I yearn to please you. Your eyes so deep They have a certain hue.
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.
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.
How I love a chap who cooks. Naturally without the aid of books. One thing that's a big turn on. Is a fella who can cook up a song. If he can feed me real deep. Into bed I'll fall and not to sleep.
@OpussSmiles There is a smile, not seen in a while. A smile to make the heart sing. With lips that curve, a smile to serve, A kiss, such joy to bring.