Releasing the cursed Belt You felt the warmth Hands on tender thighs The yearning aching Taste your silken skin Press against your heart Held, warm and love Flicked your hard nipples Whisper not to cum You hold back the tide Whimpers of torture Tones confess your desires Acts filled with need Husky and drench lust. Lips, swollen and soft A warmth passion Oh how they throb Eyes sparkle with libido Disclose of being raunchy...

sometimes I am sick with need for touch, for cock. I shake, fever-hot between sheets, my own hands providing pleasure but never enough. I crave bindings, the blindfold, pinching clamps and the message you send at 3 AM: I can give you what you want but by dawn's weak beams I alone make my bed then delete your words and return to sanity

An electric current surges through my whole body as your steely blue eyes pierce right through me. I feel you stare at me with a look of primal animal lust and deep craving. It is a look that is in my own eyes, and a shared feeling deep in my own soul. We can’t wait any longer for what we want. We both hunger for each other’s taste. Soft sighs escape my lips as you press my lithe body firmly to the glass wall looking out...

Ask me home, I want to say. Ask me home, my hormones roar inaudibly. I’ll suck your cock, my mind’s eye attempts to convey telepathically. “I’m not actually doing anything tomorrow,” is what my mouth says. So you can fuck me all night and all morning, is the unspoken end of that train of thought. “Look, I just got out of something with someone…” So? “I’m not looking to date right now.” I don’t want to date; I want to be f...

I screamed his name as I orgasmed wildly. My body writhing in glorious rapture. It was earth-shaking and skin-tingling, surrendering to the toe-curling pleasure of complete release. A tsunami of bliss washed through my body as he remained inside of me. Our bodies linked as one as we clung to each other. He didn’t want to leave I could sense it. I was completely his to do with what he wanted, and he knew it. Our skin, so s...

Feel you body against mine tongue inside me fingers pushing deeper Smell you neck to ear hip meets thigh breathe into me Hear you words dirty & sweet growl with need moan as you release Taste you mouth full of want skin soft and hard desire flowing into me See you All of you Confident I want you!

They're always so eager to please. Unappreciated at home, my camera offers freedom. Desirability. Purpose. In matching pumpkin underwear, this one's fully embraced the season. Stunning. "Ease down the straps…" Click-whirr. "Perfect. Cup them." Click-whirr. "Touch yourself… "More." The sheets rustle, wavy locks swishing, hand digging into desire-stained underwear, losing herself. I approach. Watch. Her climax crests. She g...

It was odd the way some things all at once were strange and familiar. Of course, it was simply that I hadn’t been back to my hometown all that much in the past two years and only the summers and Christmas for the three before that. I was on my way to becoming an architect, following in my father’s footsteps and five years in, two to go, I had a choice. I could drop out now and simply be qualified as a structural designer/...