Massaging her slick, silky folds 'Til she arched off the bed His kitten, his girl, his cherished woman Watching with raging fire in his blood At her hooded eyes glazing over with need Silent short breaths She submitted to his deft fingers Slowly building exquisite pleasure Between her legs Master's lips brushed velvet against hers …
Evie savoured the last bite of succulent oak smoked salmon with crushed new potatoes and green beans. It was easily the best meal she had ever had, rivalling the food at The Johnson Hotel, if not being better. "I know I've said it before, but I do love that dress on you." Jack said sincerely …
Alas, I care not what others may say Your love and protection Is all that matters to me, my love Striding through the bustling streets Of another grey, London morning Businessmen of Whitehall To the free spirits of Soho Grace my eyes Seeing the spring in my step My world, a colour dream Amongst the …
This is a little trip down memory lane! 😱 When I first set up my blog last summer, I was in two minds as to whether or not to dabble in erotic poetry and get it up on a platform. I wrote it in September 2017 after I asked my very small reader base if …
Continue reading Throwback Thursday: My first ever erotic poem!
My cuffs cushion softly around my wrists Unchained, our heavenly sheets welcome me In serene sleepiness I feel you roll in your dreaming state Your muscular arm wraps around The softness of my belly Pulling me in to your torso With a satisfied hum The heavenly warmth Of your skin envelopes me As you nuzzle …
Becoming Violet Grey 