Marcus Miller – Marcus Stormy Mood
-
Hours prior, he was inside her, but the feeling of the girth of his measure and his tongue still lingers. She’s still wet, so maybe before a nap she’ll use her fingers and vibrator to satisfy her unquenchable desire until her comes back, to undress her slowly, kiss her passionately and again cause her to squirt from an intense ride, from the side, and from missionary. Luckily, she can bring herself to orgasm quickly, if she is extremely busy and doesn’t have much time to play. A thick black vibrating dildo in her ass and her powerful little pink vibrator on her clit, leaves her bed soaking wet every time. Sometimes she positions herself on her bed then spanks herself hard to simulate behind fucked roughly from behind. When he’s inside her, she likes to assert herself as his only lover, saying, Your big dick is mine. Most of the times, before being fucked — his face she likes to ride. His mouth is skillful, and the intricately pleasurable spots of her clitoris and inside her vagina he easily finds. The wetness of her pussy and the feelings inside her when she starts passionately sucking his cock cannot be easily defined. Her intense sucking leads to his moaning and the increasing of an already intense passion between them. Of course she’s had other men, but other men didn’t slowly and purposefully stick their tongue in her ass and two strong fingers in her vagina, only breaking rhythm to lasciviously whisper, Cum for me baby to her. Other men didn’t bend her over in the shower and fuck her with such intense passion, that she euphorically screamed under warm water and also caused her to shake with ecstasy even several minutes after it was over. Other men never stroked their cocks while watching her from a dark corner, appreciating the contours of her beautiful sculpture while she teased them and herself, indulging in the ecstasy of self-pleasure. Now, she lies in bed, her large nipples erect and in need of attention; with one hand, she pinches them, and with the other, she rubs her clit faster and faster on the verge of her intensity, thinking about the return of her lover, and his sexual and erotic propensity.
-
Rubbing her pussy, she called him for a rough and thorough fucking;
he came over promptly, then she got on her knees to suck him deeply.
Licking around the head of his cock, she seductively teased him —
her pink vibrator on the ridge of her clit, leaving her pussy dripping.
Usually after, he would have passionately tasted her, but on that evening
he bent her over and started fucking her hard with a primal vigor.
She screamed loudly, drawing the attention of her nosey neighbors,
but she wouldn’t have given a fuck even if she had immediately noticed.
She likes her erect nipples to be licked and sucked hard when she rides him,
but on that evening, she truly only wanted to be fucked in one position;
he kept pounding her hard from behind, never breaking his rhythm.
His raw passion caused her to have orgasm after intense orgasm—
after the fourth one, she said to him through heavy breathing,
Please cum, but he was only able to release when she told him
that she would swallow every last drop and then lasciviously
looked into his eyes and stuck out her tongue. -
For so long, I dreamt about your love and caressed your face in beautiful imagery. You are gorgeous, but I searched for the inner parts of your aura that others couldn’t see. I confess sincerely, that when I first saw you my soul loved you, and I wanted your heart to belong to me. My heart kept you safe in a secret place and whispered sentiments that words could never adequately convey — now here we are, face to face, kissing each other passionately and lost in each other’s embrace. The tone of your shimmering skin contrasts beautifully against white lace. Let me say expressly, that I love you deeply and endlessly; the fire in me that burns for you burns brightly and can never be quenched. The intimacy we share is like the aura of ethereal air. When you smile, I am happy, soaring high in clear skies above rivers, mountains, and valleys; your loving touch takes me to a place of serenity. You are a woman among women, a passionate lover, a friend like no other, and the embodiment of transcendent love. Secretly, your affection moves me to tears, but I can’t hide my emotions from beautiful eyes that truly see. I had already swore vows to you through the depths of my heart, but here and now, I pledge to you verbally to always love you, safely keep you, and through storms, fire, and deep waters shelter you — and keep my sensual fire, and make love to you intensely because you are the woman of my intimate desire. Let us now kiss each other deeply in the company of our beloved ones, with white gardenias, burgundy roses, and bougainvillea magenta glory at their boundary. I make these intimate confessions to you, in love and sincerity.
-
Setting aside my pride, I confess now with tears in my eyes, that I need you. Without you I can’t breathe. With all my heart, I love you. Please, don’t leave.
-
Norman Brown – Just Between Us
-
A dark and beautiful river flawlessly flows
Between deep gorgeous contours
And soft white pillows. -
She was a seedling that grew into a beautiful flower;
Born in December, she amazingly bloomed in the winter.
Her petals are bruised because she’s been hurt many times before,
But now she is lovingly watered — and under healing sunlight,
Rich and nurturing soil her long strong roots explore.
With vitriol, some call her whore — but their
Taunts trouble her beautiful and wondrous soul no more.
Radiantly, she towers over them with protective thorns on her stem;
They could never dare to even attempt to hold her ever again.
Beautiful rain falls on her delicate petals, and she is gorgeous.
They revile her publicly, but secretly they are jealous;
They boil in their anger because they could never have her.
Her glory is heavenly — radiantly, she blooms endlessly.
-
Her thoughts take her to a place of solitude;
Her heart is calm, her spirit is settled, and
Her aura is beautiful. -
Light kisses between her thighs entices her throbbing clit and readies her wetness for pleasure. He knows the extent of her passion because of the words of her whispers and the wetness that drips from his fingers. The taste of her essence drives his primal sensuality. Her soft feet with glossy navy blue polished toes in mule stilettos is a thing of beauty. He teases her extremely wet anticipation by lightly blowing on her pussy. She knows the skill of his tongue, and she is ready. She is so ready. She rubs and pinches her aroused nipples; her eyes close as she moans and lies back on her pillows.
