what kind of orgasm do u want to have right now?

Not have, but give....the kind that leaves scratches down my back and hair pulling along with a few choice expletives along with my name. :devil:
 
Samandiriel said:
Not have, but give....the kind that leaves scratches down my back and hair pulling along with a few choice expletives along with my name. :devil:

Oh fuck... Sam... Fuck!
 
I remember my hand trembling slightly as I touched the side of her face. How strange; I didn't feel nervous. I had wanted to do this since the second she had come tumbling into my life. Our connection had been instant, intense almost spiritual. Still. My hand trembled.

She just watched me, her big blue eyes clear and unwavering as if challenging me, daring me to go on, before they fluttered shut.

I kissed her.

Softly at first.

Really, it was nothing more than a meeting of mouths, hot breaths mingling, wet lips touching. I think I heard her moan softly, make some noise, perhaps a word. Although that might have been me. My eyes were closed and I kissed her soft, soft lips. Gently I kissed her cheek, her neck. I lingered with my mouth on her neck for the longest time...

Unable to stop myself I trailed my fingers along the neck of her shirt, fingering the cold buttons I slid them apart and undoing the top button touched her neck, trailing my tongue along the hot, soft skin...
 
Nirvanadragones said:
I remember my hand trembling slightly as I touched the side of her face. How strange; I didn't feel nervous. I had wanted to do this since the second she had come tumbling into my life. Our connection had been instant, intense almost spiritual. Still. My hand trembled.

She just watched me, her big blue eyes clear and unwavering as if challenging me, daring me to go on, before they fluttered shut.

I kissed her.

Softly at first.

Really, it was nothing more than a meeting of mouths, hot breaths mingling, wet lips touching. I think I heard her moan softly, make some noise, perhaps a word. Although that might have been me. My eyes were closed and I kissed her soft, soft lips. Gently I kissed her cheek, her neck. I lingered with my mouth on her neck for the longest time...

Unable to stop myself I trailed my fingers along the neck of her shirt, fingering the cold buttons I slid them apart and undoing the top button touched her neck, trailing my tongue along the hot, soft skin...

so beautiful,
thank you
 
I don't want an orgasm...

instead I would like a moment of clarity.

A moment when nothing shatters the stillness between myself and one other. When we lay, arms and legs entangled and no one can tell where I begin and she, ends. A moment when breathing is pleasure, because I am sharing it..that breath...that quiet...with her.

That's what I want. Just that simple, pleasurable moment...when nothing is the same except for the love I see in her eyes.
 
I would like the kind of orgasm I had last week during my first time with a woman. It was simply amazing! It sent shivers and tingles and pulsations through my body. God, was it wonderful! I may just experience it again if she comes to visit tomorrow. ;) :devil:
 
SweetNothings99 said:
I would like the kind of orgasm I had last week during my first time with a woman. It was simply amazing! It sent shivers and tingles and pulsations through my body. God, was it wonderful! I may just experience it again if she comes to visit tomorrow. ;) :devil:

:kiss: :rose: :heart: I am doing a happy dance!! I am so very happy for you Sweet,and she is an extremely fortunate girl
 
The kind that begins with hands roaming warm, silky skin. Lips pressing against lips, tongues teasing. Slow even breaths that becomes rapid and hot. Clothed bodies that eventually become stripped and pressed against one another. Low moans that gradually increase in volume. Hands that become fists filled with the bed sheets. Kisses that trail all over the body, gently nipping warm skin. Tingling, rippling, crashing waves of desire kind of an orgasm. With the one that I love, my soul mate, my best friend. That's what I want - need - right now.
 
Cradled between tender thighs
Rocking to a lullaby
That becomes a gasping cry
A joy that never dies...
 
I want to feel her breath against my ear as she whispers "I love you" over and over. Her hands gliding across my skin. Her lips everywhere. Her arms holding me.
 
I want

I want to taste her, touch her, breathe the scent of her skin, run my hands through her hair.

I want to feel her body beneath my own, quivering with need. (It's almost terrible how badly I want these things and yet, I have no one to really give these things to...no one to share my heart, my need with.)

However, one can dream..and hope...and want.
 
On your lap
straddling you tighly
my mouth on yours
your fingers between my legs
brushing your fingertip on me
soft brushstrokes
slowly raking your nails down the middle of my spine

fingers down my back...
all the way down
the base of my spine...
over my cheeks
back of my thighs
drifting up the cleft of me
noting each place that makes me shiver the most

hearing my song on your fingers
loosing myself in my giving
leaning into you...
head on your shoulder
as you caressed me intimately
but the rocking of my hips tell you...

tells you everything
giving everything
feeling your fingers strum on me
so slowly that I feel on fire
Oh Goddess
wanting more...
and you would be so slow...
long drawn out notes...
taking your time...
taking me to the edge...
holding me like a shimmering note on that edge
 
Nirvanadragones said:
On your lap
straddling you tighly
my mouth on yours
your fingers between my legs
brushing your fingertip on me
soft brushstrokes
slowly raking your nails down the middle of my spine

fingers down my back...
all the way down
the base of my spine...
over my cheeks
back of my thighs
drifting up the cleft of me
noting each place that makes me shiver the most

hearing my song on your fingers
loosing myself in my giving
leaning into you...
head on your shoulder
as you caressed me intimately
but the rocking of my hips tell you...

tells you everything
giving everything
feeling your fingers strum on me
so slowly that I feel on fire
Oh Goddess
wanting more...
and you would be so slow...
long drawn out notes...
taking your time...
taking me to the edge...
holding me like a shimmering note on that edge
Amen.
 
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