The Space Between Them

There was a fire raging in the space between them. They wanted to prolong this state as long as both could stand it. His ribs rose with a sharp inhalation to meet her waiting touch and fell away just before contact. It was a moment that lingered heavy in the air. He was maddening in his self-discipline. His single-minded devotion to deny initial contact frustrated her to a point near anger. She only let this feeling fuel her anticipation.

My Beloved

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Ten Times…

Ten times in ten kisses you said… I Love You.

I have never been loved so tenderly by one so tough.

Scorch The Coming Of Night

Her mouth was on fire, her fingers flashed with flame, she wanted to ignite him that they both might burn as one, and scorch the coming of night. Her tongue on his own was strong, and he loved the way she tasted. Immense pleasure… She was tough and soft, and struck such balance that he could not help but want her. He’d forced his heart open to show her everything… their’s was an honest meeting of the spirits. There was no division. It was Communion.

My Beloved

Heavenly and Flooded: From Tales 1-4

There was no time for play now… Outer lips, Inner lips and
clitoris were on his mouth, and he took it all willingly. In an attempt to
taste all of her, his tongue searched deep inside her now, he managed a
single thought “Heavenly”… the thought was washed away as her body
trembled from somewhere at her core. She inhaled sharply and upon
exhale she flooded over him, and he gladly took his fill.

 

Anchor My Flesh

You fill me with a dark sweat… it is forced out and beats firm in crimson.

I want your teeth on my cock… raking me fierce. Your mouth is savage and soothing.

Commit your every fucking sin to my flesh – and do not confess.

I desire your name emblazoned on my every thrust.

I must be in you. I need to feel you holding fast. Do not let go… cling hard to me and keep me where I belong.

Yes do not let me go… dig into me. Anchor my flesh and expose my breath… my spirit. I am yours and I am open to you.

Cum with me… Irreverent and Unholy. Let us be unclean tonight.

My Beloved

Press Me Hard

Press me hard… I can not be broken… fuck the limits tonight. Make me sweat. Put your mouth on me and taste the wanton salt of my body… test your tongue and split my mind. These hands are starved for your breasts… I must have them beautifully gracing my grasp.

I need to see you wet with desire and flowing in your want of me. I need my fingers pushing slow and strong inside of you… drawing your passion to the edge and pulling it over. I want you quivering uncontrollably… shaking quaking and speechless… both of us awakened… and sacred.

Release yourself like some rabid unquenchable vengeance upon me. May we let our past pains become each other’s pure and present pleasures. Lay waste to me… bring your loving fire… bring your every lusting dream to my personal night.

Savor every thrusting hip… every inch… every lashing tongue. Let our forms be subject in darkness and root… filled full… bring your flesh tight and deep to my own. I will crack this breathing heart, and flay it wide for your spirit to see. In my soul… I see you reflected.

Ever Yours, My Beloved

Take Your Pleasure

Take your pleasure from my tongue and do not be tender. Press yourself deep and passionately into my mouth and overwhelm me… drive yourself further into me… Flow freely and fill my throat with your desire… i want it all. May you find my lips a path and guide to climax. I want to make you breathless. I want you crazed and craving more. Slide your hands around my cock as you do my heart and bring life into them both. Coax that pearl and receive it as your own. A gift… gratefully given. Take it from me and give more of yourself to me… I cherish every living drop of you, My Beloved