I am the author of that which You didn't before know you needed. I possess words and curves And am unafraid to wield both.
Then, as my finger massaged inside of you, I’d let myself free to enjoy you. I’d lick you, suck your lips, circle your clit. I’d pay attention to your reactions till I figured out exactly what you liked, and I’d make sure to keep doing that.
The slipperiness of soap
Delights my hands
As they slide lustfully
Across
the glistening surface
Of my naked body
I came to you in a dream, on the banks of a deep river, that river where my body longs to float naked in swirling currents. I drifted to your consciousness on a wisp of lust, wanting you, knowing that you want me, that wanting me is a sensation that each day buries itself deeper into your thoughts.
I’m so fucking horny right now, and all I can think about is your gods dammed perfect fucking cock.
“Damn, you’re so wet,” Luke says to her. I smile and go back to cleaning. They’ve got this covered.
There are many parts of a woman’s body that cultivate desire: the mouth – so capable of bestowing pleasure, delicate breasts, peaked nipples, the curve of an ass, and obviously the moist folds of a pussy. But have you ever considered just how enticing a pair of eyes can be? Of all the body, eyes have the strongest voice.
He moaned in anticipation as I rubbed just the tips of my fingers up and down his shaft a couple of times. Then, I slowly lowered my face down to taste him, mouth open, taking him in, delighting in the sounds of pleasure I was giving to his body.
