Les Love #3

Wet,
she grinds on me…
my skin feels her,
needs her
as much as
she needs me…
Her lips part,
they glide
and her bean,
senses my lust
for her,
my desire to
rock and push back,
my wanting to giver her
what she needs…
eyes closed,
feeling everything,
sensing her every move,
I feel her
death sweep
over her
in a shudder
so beautiful…

DRIPPING #6

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I feel the heat
of each word
spoken
I swoon as
your kisses
trail down
my neck
and down
to the
sweetness
of
your breath on my
skin
your tongue
between my lips
my back
arches
my mouth
agape
as
your name
slips out
I
feel the
wetness drip
from your chin
onto my
thigh
and I smile
wanting more

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

DRIPPING #5

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It seems my desires
float to the top
of my list of
priorities
An uncontrollable
need to spread
my
legs
and
open up to
your
sensual
touch.
My mind gets
me
dreaming
and
wanting
and
undoubtedly…
soaking
wet
where
a triggered
reaction
to you
means that
I drip
with
pleasure

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

DRIPPING #4

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I long for your touch
on
my skin
My mind
tries to remember
your tongue,
as it
glided
in and out
of dips and
curves.
My heart beats fast
at the memory
of fingers
in tight,
hot,
wet
places
And
in pleasure,
I have
legs fold
to
keep
juices from
dripping…
Trying to
keep it
all within,
all to myself,
so…
selfishly…
as the ache
pours over me
so does my
wanting

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

LIPS #5

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Legs crossed
thighs locked
lips wet
clits meet
and meet
and meet yet again
and again
breathing
hard
fast
and furious
moans get higher
in pitch
claws dig deep
and
the grind
continues
as lips
and
clits
meet
and meet
again

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

Wet #7

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Chocolate skin smooth
as silk
every touch
ignites a wanting
from deep
within
Following your lines
to depths
yet
to be explored
your breasts
and nipples
has my fingers
moving
and pinching
small waist
and large hips
curves
for days
to get lost in
captivated
by the
feel of you
is devine
but
to hear your
response
sends me over the edge
in shakes
and tremors

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