Make coffee, so that the whole place smells like hazelnut. Put on some Marvin Gaye, turned down low. Slide back under the sheets with me.
Continue reading “The perfect way to wake me:”
He comes at the ungodliest of hours.
We speak without voices, hands and
hips asking how was your day, tongues
probing and thighs falling open in Continue reading “Lecherous longing”
He comes to me in the middle of the night,
a sweet apparition slipping uninvited
underneath the covers, he’d spell out nice Continue reading “Orgasmic storm”
I remember that one night,
how clocks stood still for us
and morning didn’t come
until we asked it to. Continue reading “One night in Eden”
Why do we always long for
the things that would lead us
to complete destruction?
The way I am craving for you.
My skin misses the messy scrawl
of your touch. My muscles ache
with need. I want to feel you in
the mornings and taste you in
the night, my soul years for
yours. I am craving for you.
Day 24, #naughtynovembernoir, hosted by @elle12368, @bluelotus.kamikazeheart, @__got2haveit, @wild.cherry69xo and moi
Teach me how to linger,
show me that nothing exists
outside the circumference of
your arms, help me to learn to Continue reading “Grateful for the mouthful”
You are suddenly surprised
at the ferocity of my desire,
that the tender lover you know
has the potential to both sooth Continue reading “Against the wall”
Today, this is how I want you,
your strength laid aside, as I
grind against you, my hips no Continue reading “Shoulda been a cowgirl”
He murmured I love you into the soft skin of my inner thigh, his tongue, thick with juices. Exploring the throbbing folds, kissing the sugared walls, his fingers glazed with midnight indulgence.
Continue reading “Inside her sugared walls”
And even the ice queen in me
began to melt at his touch.
Let the heat that transfers
from your skin to mine and
back again be more than a
prelude to something more.
Let it be everything.
*For Day 19, #naughtynovembernoir, hosted by @elle12368, @bluelotus.kamikazeheart, @__got2haveit, @wild.cherry69xo and moi 💋
He grips my hips, pulling me
closer for I can no longer meet
his thrusts. I fight every impulse
to surrender, and yet he tortures me, Continue reading “Tangled limbs and breaths”
Today, I want you to take the seams
I pleaded with you to solder together
and blow them apart. Today, I want Continue reading “Wave of wanton wetness”