Warm embers to raging flame Adrift Swollen lips do bite Burning kiss does brand Every inch of her being Gushing waves, heat does flush Atop he rides, possessing her soul Sheened body sore Moans radiate from deep inside Euphoric she is his His to use, his to take His to pleasure as he desires His …
Dimly lit room under city lights Velvet plush chair, he lies Naked bosom his lips do kiss Drinking in angelic cries Above him, she rides Hips circling a slow grind Alabaster skin under fingertips caress In lust, their hearts bind Indulging, tasting Sweet rosy lips bewitch Beauty laid bare, for his eyes only Feeling blessed, …
My skin stands on end at his touch The feel of calloused hands burning through my dress He caresses me softly in the way he knows I love Tracing his hands over the curves of my hips “Take them off,” he whispers in my ear Happily I lift the skirt of my LBD he loves …
The aroma of French lavender and rosemary fills her nose as she soaks in the bath. Steam floats up, creating swirls in the air above the mass of bubbles. She takes a cleansing breath and her body starts to unwind. "How does that feel?" Sir asks, cupping his hands and trickling water down her back. …
Under the bright lights of the hotel lobby She dances Heels clicking on marble Fuschia skirt swinging along With sashaying hips No glitter in diamond jewellery Or smooth shine of patent leather shoes Could match the dazzle in her smile Carefree and young Beat singing to her heart Carrying her elated soul In movement words …
Becoming Violet Grey 