to wake up

awaken

to wake up…
on my side and feel your
body and limbs wrapped around we would be
so exquisite
..i cannot describe.

to feel your hardness resting where
my flesh crevices meet;…twitching cock and
balls nestled between rounded-firm buttocks with
hot breath on my naked neck;…

and my blood pumping and surging;
knife-like;..to pinkened damp places.
yes…………..

to wake up
with you;
would be so very exquisite.

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Poetry: Woman of poems | Erotic Art: Samarel
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Quotes and erotic images about love | Art: Samarel

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Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love
Albert Einstein

Love is a choice you make from moment to moment.
Barbara De Angelisn

Whoso loves, believes the impossible..
Elizabeth Barret Browning

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Morning quickie

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Hot for You by Kitty  | Art erotic Samarel

Sooooooo when you had to go before….i was still soooo hot for you…mmmmm…and wanting you so much! so i pushed up my skirt and pulled down my panties..mm…kitty is so very smooth and soft…and i petted her so nice..stroked her and rubbed her clit….soooooooooo goooood. I put your hand right on it…where i like it…and i showed you how to touch her…and i let you rub her hard and fast..with pressure…in circles around her…while i pushed a dildo inside and stroked it in and outttt…over and over…and it was soooooo goooooood..and you were kissing me hard…our tongues were so passionate baby! My other hand reaching and slipping inside of your trousers..finding HIM…the one i love THE MOST…and stroking him…looking into your eyes and telling you OH YES BABY that is soooooooo fucking goood…dont stop dont…stop…mmmmmmmmmm…then making him so hard…and seeing in your eyes that you need your blonde assistants tongue on your rock hard cock….I say…baby…move to the floor…69…and I kneel over your face and lower my pussy onto your hot tongue….god i have been needing that tongue…and it makes me so fucking hot…that i push your erect cock inside of my mouth…so wet and needy baby…can you feel how much I love sucking you and tasting and smelling your cock? MMMMM sooooo goooood! And I moaned as you ate my pussy…..and sucked deep and hard…..and i came on your tongue…my juices dripped onto your lips…so sweet and salty…and i felt you throbbing as you drank my love…and I sucked harder…used my hands to stroke your cock in and out in and out…until you came too….and i swallowed alll of your delicious milky cream…mmmmmmmmmmmmm….and then baby? I cuddled up next to you….and buried my head in your neck and shoulder and held you close to me…while we napped.

Kitty sex diary – Airport

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Diary 13 – Airport

 I spot you through the crowded airport…waiting for me….how could I not see you right away?…you are so beautiful…immediately I feel my body respond…aching for your hands upon me…I walk to you…slowly and deliberately…smiling…letting you take in the vision of the one who loves you most..making you remember all your lust and love for me…hey there…my body melts into yours as I return the big hug and warm kiss…your lips are….
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Very well cuffed, thank you….

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Can the
beast
come out
and play today?
She’s tired of being chained and
kept at bay.

She’ll command you
and curse you
until you are spent.
You’ll wonder where your angel went.

She’ll tease you
and use you
down on the floor.
Her slick little body all ready for more.

Can the
beast
come out
and play today?

Poetry: Woman of poems | Art: Samarel

The ride…bikers sex fantasy

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White heat…the vibration between my legs…as i ride behind you.
My hands find their way to the top of your thighs…i feel your muscles
tighten as i stroke in time to the roar of the engine….
you shift and scream my name…

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Dirty with you….

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i see your eye and look away
to be drawn again inexplicably.
something unspoken between us
and the urge to play dirty with you.
for view of you;…naked;
all splendid and hard.
to lick you and taste you
and know who you are..

the boundaries set to deter us;
God knows only open the door.
to slick though racing between us,
and the visions of sweet-fucking more.
you see my eye and look away
to be drawn again inexplicably,
something unspoken between us
and the urge, to play dirty with you.

Poetry: Woman of poems | Art: Samarel
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