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Things that make the heart weep fire...

Artina Heartflash

Artina Heartflash

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This is a thread for sharing your passions and/or pains, things that make your heart weep fire.


add your own memoirs here...
 
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AH, I would love to contribute to this but you started on such a high level I'm afraid all I can do is bump the thread for you.

:rose:
 
The look of relief from an admired server at the cafe as I sweep the sweat-drenched hair from his forehead and say, "Don't work too hard." His appreciative grip on the compassionate fingertips is a bit prolonged, a beg for further attention... but not in a public place.
 
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The changes in the pitch of her voice as the intensity of her arousal nears the peak.

The little catches in her breath that happen when she tries to speak through intense pleasure.

The anticipation that comes from knowing she has ways to pleasure me that she has not shown yet.

Waking up completely hard, my mind filled with images of her.

These make my heart weep flames.
 
Watching the pulse beat in her throat after her orgasm.

Her scent on a pillow; her warmth lingering in the bed.

The sight of black leather and silver buckles against her skin.

She has a way of opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out when she gets terribly aroused, as if asking for me to bite it.

That soft sound in her breath--a whimper of surrender--as she breathes into my mouth as I squeeze her nipple to that point where pain turns into something else, something possessive.

The way she looks at me when she finishes dressing for sex, half-shy, half-daring, waiting to see how I’ll react.

They way she stands and brushes her hair out when she thinks I’m not watching. Her easy naked grace; unaware of her beauty and its effect on me.

The feel of her body through her clothes.

The little hairs on the backs of her arms; how they stand up when I brush my lips across the side of her neck and hold her breasts in my hands.

The way she grinds in innocent selfishness against my mouth, tangling her hands in my hair and pulling me to her as her thighs begin to tremble.

Watching her hands twist helplessly behind her in the ropes as I take her over my knee and push her skirt up...

---dr.M.
 
His cock when it springs slightly at the touch of my lips on the head, as if it's eager to return the kiss
 
His weathered hands touch me where he chooses, causing flames to dance in each destination....

His eyes take in me, and the wonder that shows upon my face as we explore the new....

His bottom lip so perfectly soft that I love to take it in my mouth with a sucking after a lingering kiss....

His cock so hard , after a spat, full of desire to show how he really wants to kiss and make up...

I watch as he touches to entice me and it creates such a heat in my core of my being... is the very thing...yes,

The very thing that makes my heart weep fire
 
A "thank you" simultaneously exhaled by both partners during the course of pleasure...
 
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The way he brings my hand to his lips as if to kiss, but instead feeling the delicate nip of his teeth, a promise of more to come.
 
Making love is the only activity in which are both giving and receiving pleasure at the same time.

Well, maybe nursing too. But I wouldn't know.

---dr.M.
 
being taken, by her, to a place so safe, so inthralled, so intoxicating, so incredibly intense, ... that the only thing i can say, gasping and lost in to space and time, ... ...please.....oh please.......pleasssssse.......ohhhhhh pleeeeeeease..............oh..oh..oh..oh
 
Things That Make The Heart Weep Fire...

Being, for the moment, in a long distance relationship....

Having to relate the events of the day, the good and the bad, the happy and sad, by keyboard....

Not being able to reach out and softly touch her face and kiss away a tear...or see the smile on her face at some silly joke that I make...

The painful longing and drawn out good-nites, that leave my fingers trembling at the keyboard and a tear in my eye....knowing she is the same.

The getting to REALLY know one another, breaking down walls with the Key to Love, Communication....Falling in Love, asking for her hand, and having to wait to see the smile in her eyes, after she has said Yes!!!

These Are Things That Make The Heart Weep Fire!!!
 
His entry in from work, he tossed everything down from his arms and kissed me, sweet, tender, and then passionate fire kiss...

His smile that I see as I look down upon him after he enjoys a close up performance of my multiple enjoyments...pleased...

Our snuggle, as two spoons rest within each other, and my mons pushing into his backside after love that we made...drifting as sleep takes us....

His hair in disarray the morning after a wild night tearing each other apart with sexual wanton, paired with his smile...ohhhh...

That delicious feeling of his teeth sinking into my back and holding as we make love marking me for his own...ohh... *shudder*...

The pain from those bites later, long after reminders that make me smile from pain....

A few more things that make my heart weep fire.....
 
An unexpected, arousing revelation, such as when his tongue breaks into a foreign language as he's murmuring to me...

(Sure, I want to know what his message is, but the erotic tones and syllables are like a new song to move to, the damp tongue lighting into a dance on the heart, ringed with fire... )
 
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Things That Make The Heart Weep Fire...

Parking the truck, grabbing my bag and walking into the house, after a month and a half seperation. Her not hearing me there, until I'm standing at the foot of her bed. Seeing her smile as I drop my bag and pounce upon her, devouring her with my lips and tongue. Arms, legs...our melting together. Home.

Her unbuttoning my shirt, kissing my chest and stomach. Looking up into my eyes as she unbuttons my jeans and slides them down. Aching for release, dripping in antisipation, she holds the only thing that matters for now.

Running my hands through her hair, pulling it back so that I can see her lick and then slide down me with her mouth, until I moan and my knees buckle. Pulling her nightgown off, needing more than life itself to feel her. Feeling her wetness with my fingers, raising them to my lips, inhaling the need. Sliding inside and filling her. Home.

Passions building, the moans of delight, the shuddering release.
The gentle holding of my love after, soft words spoken, finger nails scraping, saying more than words ever could...it starts again.

~~These are things that make my heart weep fire~~
 
OMG........ what I would do to feel that....such a way with words my dear friend........very touching.....
:rose:
 
Thank you, Mabeuse, Miss Intrigue, and 69forever for sharing your warmth...

Shyly curious, I'm curious as to what she says or does to take you to that state of utter pleasure. Care to elaborate?


~ :heart: ~
 
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