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We Are Light
We Are Light We Are Light the furniture is heavy and in comparison we are light and we are tangled in clothes removing as quick as can do and against the leather of couch first feels so cold on skin then it warms as we do our kisses are hungry lips wanting every piece of you your bra slung across room and one of hand surrounds a glorious orb and draw thumb around aureole and stroke thumb across nipple and your kisses in ferocity rise and tugging and twisting and I am from clothes freed all I am and the hardness of me and you keep kissing as we tug at the recalcitrant underwear you wear they slip down your stretching legs coil harmlessly around one ankle and my hand strokes through juncture of you feels moisture of desire and want and your eyes blaze and I think floor on carpet or across couch and you move to bend over end of couch your gleaming buttocks wriggle invitingly you grin and stretch forward let out a mischievous teasing woof and I slip a hand either side of your hips draw you back against me as I slip hard through the crack between into the molten moist pulsating core of you then we set a rhythm makes furniture creak you look back and struggle to speak between gasps you say go go go and I thrust and twist and you gasp and close your eyes turn from me as your hands grab the couch to hold in place as rocking and rolling we move growing so breathless and letting out squeaks of yes, now, let us, and then you drag all breath into you and I feel you tighten as muscles clamp spasm and grab and shake and reel and together the sensations send us beyond where we had reached to other place we want to be run and panting and breathless and tumbled over furniture there is no hardness in your body in your gaze or in your kiss as hold together how we fell from the heights Olympian back to here back to house we never left and move a little to coil around one another as if seeking a little more heat but inside we are still burning and every touch wakes thoughts anew and we merge and turn and wriggle until our lips again meet and feel the building heat and the furniture is heavy but you are so light and the pleasure gives us strength and the truth opens before us and the night is young and the furniture will probably survive another .....trip as to passion and lust and desire .........we succumb...... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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glad you enjoyed, hope there were many rooms in that house.... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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in the most commonplace places the passion can transform us and surroundings into reservoirs of lust to be tapped drunk and grow drunken and seek to sate the rising passion and desire and love deep within.... Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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