Lila Ember
Author of your Seduction – Temptress – Intellectual – Webmistress – and generally an Immodest, Untamed, “Immoral” Woman
Welcome to my personal exploration of seductive desires and an open marriage. This site is what happens when a creative author has the power to forge her own erotic destiny. I hope you enjoy my body as art and my words strung together in compromising positions…
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Hi you, there, looking at the fruit of my sultry creative side. I like the way your eyes are sliding across me, slow and full of lusty desires.
I like to play with the way light looks on my skin, and I like to play with the magic of words because with them, I have the power to embed myself deep within the dark corners of your mind.
You may, at first, attempt to resist my mysterious erotic allure that’s blended with some intellectual spice, but I promise, in the end, you’ll surrender to me and be mine.
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Recent Posts
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The Things They Teach Him
My husband has recently started sleeping with multiple women. To be fair, I’ve been getting my fair share of cock, too. Swinging into the lifestyle (the LS as it’s called)… Read more…
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Happy Anniversary, Honey
What do you think would make a great anniversary present? Luke thought an MFM would be great, and he was right. This piece is part erotica, part reflective commentary. Read more…
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Full Moon Fun (Pun Intended :D)
My husband and I recently had some naughty fun on a road outside under a glowing full moon. Here are a few tidbits for you from that night. Read more…
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Dear Santa,
Dear Santa, I know that things are isolated up there in the north pole, but surely you’re not still stuck in an era that equates empowered female sexuality with something… Read more…
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As the Timber Wolves Howl
I had a dream about you last night as I slept naked in silky red sheets. We’ve never met, but I knew your face nonetheless, and in the dim surreal… Read more…
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Yes, Daddy
I see you, baby girl. I see you sitting there on that ornate chair trying to flirt with me. Those painted fingers sliding your panties to the side do have… Read more…