Try as I might my body could not reject him That cold stare that he gave giving me a warm feeling In places between spaces My mind refused to let him enter, but my thighs they parted Left and right My weakness giving him strength, his strength encompassing my weakness This fight was futile, endless to the mind, pleasurable to the body I struggled to maintain composure but this heat he raised from deep within His lips tasted my desire, licking every drop penetrating my fire Liquid centre melting into pools of honey quenching his thirst I let him devour, hunger enraged him, the fir… Read more
Quickie....
She was standing in the kitchen, preparing our usual soft-boiled eggs and toast for breakfast, wearing only the 'T' shirt that she normally slept in. As I walked in, almost awake, she turned to me and said softly," You've got to make love to me this very moment!" My eyes lit up and I thought, "I am either still dreaming or this is going to be my lucky day!" Not wanting to lose the moment, I embraced her and then gave it my all; right there on the kitchen, table. Afterwards she said, "Thanks,… Read more