Passion.
Want.
Carnal fire, burning.
Inside.
Deep down.
There.
And there.
All over.
Can’t stop.
Shivers.
Tremors.
Thrills.
Coursing down my spine.
Wet.
Gasping, need air.
No air.
Come now.
Now.
Closer.
Skin.
Sliding.
Rubbing.
Tongue.
Sweat.
Faster.
Fast-er.
Moaning.
Now.
Now.
Now.
Lights.
Flashing.
Fire burning.
Colours.
Popping.
Sightless.
Crashing.
Cra-shing.
Falling.
Bliss.
Gone.
Woooohooo!!
But really it should have been hotter than this. Pemi it’s somewhere inside you, deep, deep down the beautiful core that’s you. #sexual
*sigh* I need a heavy, heavy dose of….never you mind! 😀 I love the structure! Trés bien!
Succubus sama, we need to be on the prowl again. One word, Marius…
This post just made me relive some really slutty emotions. The power of single words strung together. *sigh* I really need to start dating again.
Walahi no be small matter.
😀
I like the fast, punchy pace of it 🙂
Ahem.
This.
One.
Word.
Erotic.
i like the crescendo…if this was sex it’ll be the quick-no-time-to-pull-your-panties-off kinda sex…steamy!!
Nice! A quickie!! There’s nothing like it…
O. Kay.
I like this. Shows us that time, however blissful and enjoyable, passes by, fleetingly. We forget ‘during’ the process that it does, then reality sets in. I am not worried about this, because I can repeat the process 🙂
Thank you Pemi. A delight.
Sensual Betty. Lovely piece. 🙂
*Big smile*
Oh-my.
GOODNESS.
I’m hyperventilating.
This got me.
Okaaaaaay! That was…….
Nice!