I whisper your name with an oath dripping from my tongue A breath of heart-wrenching desire drenching parched lips As I kneel Beneath a parade of silver wishes Your fingers trace a scorching trail of sinuous manipulation Every heartbeat thrumming within m...
The way you manipulate my brain to crave you to love you An erotic dance of my mind body heart and soul I'll be everything you need Thinking thoughts of sinful pleasure as a parade of silver beads drip down my chest The way you turn me on From your alluri...
She said “Open me carefully unwrap me slow take off each layer kiss me as you go find what’s inside and then do as you please find all the ways you can tempt, touch and tease” ~ I smiled and said “I will open carefully for you are the gift that just keeps...
My muse is as fragile as a lifeline made of silk A tapestry of lust where skin embraces skin A masterpiece woven in love In which I am hopelessly addicted Addicted to the way my name sounds in her mouth. Like an unforgettable melody that replays in my min...
I wear his mark upon my skin some see it as a dubious sin But as my inhibitions fall my passion’s owned my soul’s devoured It's always at the midnight hour ~ His touch, a whispered etch Upon my skin A claim of love a passion within as Inhibitions fade des...
My ex-girlfriend kneeled at the feet of my satiated boyfriend with a smug grin on her face, having just swallowed a load of his hot sperm. My fingers remained entangled in her blond hair, her lustful blue eyes fixed on mine. I knew exactly what she wanted...
Lena I never fully understood the appeal of being a Domme until this moment, right now. Sure, this has been fun, and I can't wait to see where things head tonight, but still, I've always preferred the more submissive role. I love giving over control of my...
My dear muse wrote these lovely thoughts ~ I lay battling my demons I surrender to my thoughts of you I’m hugging my pillow I wish it was you I whisper your name to the stars in a prayer of hope that it falls to kiss your lips and melt my coldness I see t...
To me She exists as a serene masterpiece a glorious temptress a flawless chinook where the elegance of beauty gracefully intertwines with the mesmerizing artistry of imperfection. ~ I say this ~ Because my moonlight commands Unbind her mind Unclasp her ne...
Lena I sneak one last look at myself in the mirror just before the doorbell rings. Starting with my feet, I scan my body, taking in this unknown person standing in front of me. Shiny, black patent leather stilettos with sheer black stockings attached to g...
Kissing: is the silent language of souls that whispers secrets of the heart An intimate dialogue painting love's masterpiece in the canvas of silence ~ She whispered “Your lips taste of dark flame as I melt into honeyed gems urging your hands to mould me...
The shadows outrun silence when she speaks in soul crave living in a whispered wish or a wickedly depraved notion She says “Tell me how you’ll take me down for I lust a smooth destruction cover every inch of me Your power is my seduction. I whisper “it’s...
You awake with the sunlight washing over your sleepy face with golden rays through the curtains. You involuntarily rub your thighs together. Your pussy throbs slightly harder seeing Me sleep like that. "My beast at peace," you think to yourself. You run y...
I use words because you are too far away to tie with rope ~ Bound in love her unshackled mind His tender kisses Their hungry mouths their amor and psyche He ties up her limbs and covers her eyes With soft silken lust Psychedelic delight He ravishes her va...
