As I write, I wonder at the fuck of you and I am insanely aroused. I picture you lying there, tiny beads of sweat forming on your body contoured by light splaying across you. I picture your legs parting and your eyes shuddering closed as your body remembers my touch through the echo of your fingertips….
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awakening
In my deep sleep I feel the silken tendrils of you sex envelop my languid body. My heat inflames and in the distance I hear a moan that sounds my own. The heat of your mouth enveloping my hardening cock becomes reality. I feel consumed in your intimate embrace. The feeling subsides as I imagine…
Snow
You are missing me teribly, the time zone means you cannot call yet. You remember a touch, a soft caress across your breast. You realise your hand has started, pushing your bra away. Your nipples are hard and responsive. You remember. A touch a need. You want your breast bitten hard. You want. You want…
waiting
It has been months since we were last together, you have thrown yourself into your work to attempt to ignore your desire. It works to a point, but every now and then the dam walls burst as the floodwaters are released in response to my words, aching like a throb into your soul. The eroticism,…
why i write
I write wondering how the stream of words will invade your consciousness. Can I wake your erotic slumber and draw you to me? Will my words elicit a response? Will your legs open? will your breath catch? Will a moan escape? Will you come soon or can I draw it out for you? I write,…
a long night
It is clearly the beginning of a long night when i discover the long lengths of black silk on the purposely rumpled white bedding. I hear your quiet splashes from the bathroom the door ajar over the soft music. I am hard instantly. I cough softly to let you know I know I am here…
i shudder at your touch of us…
I shudder when I think of you touching yourself to my words. I wish I could get inside your orgasm and share it with mine completely. I want to feel the heat on your cheeks, I want to feel the kiss of silk and lace as you dress for me and get intoxicated at the…
valentine…
As you walk into the bedroom and see the diaphanous black lingerie displayed, you experience the same erotic tingle I received buying your valentines gift for you. You understand exactly what is expected of you. Slowly, as if I was watching you peel off layer by layer of your day’s weary clothes. As each skin…
dominated
do you want to make me come? do you want to tell me what to do? are you going to bite me and scratch me and use me to fuck you? will you tell me how and when to come? are you going to use me? will you fuck me for your own pleasure? will…
i imagine
I imagine your silky lust as you run your fingers along the lace imagining how my teeth will feel on your skin. Shopping for me must have aroused you beyond belief. The mere fantasy of it is turning me on now. I stir and become hard. Should I touch myself for you now I wonder?…
