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 …
Bite, scratch and lick He quivers under his restraints His Queen’s mouth around him Teasing him to the edge Yet denying sweet release Desperate moans, toes curl Chest shakes, arms flex Fists grip at the rope Tying him to her mercy A willing slave to her every desire Tongue swirls around his head Taking him …
"So where are we going?" Evie giggled as Jack's hands covered her eyes. "You'll see..." he teased as he led her through what sounded to Evie like a large hall. Their steps clacked and echoed on a hardwood floor while she awkwardly followed Jack's steps behind her. Jack had picked her up in his car …
Under him Solid, dominant prowess Claiming my lips in fiery kisses I moan in to his mouth Feverish need takes over I clamber at his shirt He clambers at my skirt Possessive hands pining Over my wanting hips My aching breasts Exploring every inch No skin left untouched Moving his hand lower, lower… Pleasured cries …
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!
Becoming Violet Grey 