DESTINATION DESIRE #9

Glasses clink
we celebrate
us
them
our friends
ourselves
Music blaring
old school
beats that take
me
way
back
Heads bopping
arms and hands
punching the
air
sweat dripping
legs moving
hips swaying
You stare
smiling
nod towards the door
I understand
take a long sip
of my
gin & tonic
and follow
you like a puppy
The cool air
stirs me awake
clear dark skies
salted in stars so bright
you touch my arm
leading me between two
SUVs
tucked between
you kiss me
your hands in my locks
pulling me closer
I have your breasts
in my hands
nipples get hard
your blouse, open
I kiss
bite
you moan
Wanting more
both in jeans
I unzip
and my finger
slips through
your wet
lips
my other hand
still stroking your
breasts
marking you
you moan
your pussy riding
your moans quicken
head thrown back
I barely
silence your scream
with my lips
sealing your ecstasy
between us
and hold you
cum on my
fingertips
I lick
“home?”
I ask,
eyes searching
You respond with your tongue
on my lips
you bite
then
kiss me hard
I can see
what I’m
destined for
and I’m
wet
with
desire

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

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I WANT #19

Hey, lover
fuck me.
Ok
Wait.
Wanting to touch
taste
take you
just wet thinking
about
you
But…
Let me step back
a bit.
Hmmmmmmm
I
Don’t
wanna scare
you.
Hmmmmmmm
Relax.
I don’t bite
OK…
I
do,
but, not to
hurt
you.
You see
I
want
you.
That is abundantly
clear.
I want
your fingers
in my crotch
I want
my eyes
to roll
back
as
you kiss
and
nibble
at
my
neck
and
work
your
way
down
while
your fingers
play
a
tune
my clit
responds
ahhhhhhhhh
Girl
I
want
you
preferably
right
now!

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

I WANT #2

Those tresses

brush your shoulders

as you walk away

round and

brown

I want to nibble on your

skin

again

touch every

inch of you

sigh…

I stare at

your hips

round

pronounced

I want to bite

into

you

taste

you

lick

you

poke

you

with my tongue

while my fingers

search

for your

inners folds

I want to see

you bend

arch

twist

in my arms

be my

hot

wet

mess

I want to taste

all of you

I want you