I Want To Do This To......

Oh, like I haven't been picturing you in that outfit all morning

Mmm and touching your leg just lightly...just so...your hand in my hair so gentle, soft and caressing...slowly tightening to bind, grasp, hold me...threatening, menacing...until I soak myself clean through my underwear, eyes up on you and adoring, fearing, wanton...

Nah, you wouldn't have been thinking about that at all :devil:
 
Mmm and touching your leg just lightly...just so...your hand in my hair so gentle, soft and caressing...slowly tightening to bind, grasp, hold me...threatening, menacing...until I soak myself clean through my underwear, eyes up on you and adoring, fearing, wanton...

Nah, you wouldn't have been thinking about that at all :devil:


At the club, my little possession, my wanton creature attached to me, held fast by my fingers in her hair, a slap to her cheek bringing a whimper of delight and adoration, all eyes upon us, jealous, envious, but you aren't to be shared.
 
At the club, my little possession, my wanton creature attached to me, held fast by my fingers in her hair, a slap to her cheek bringing a whimper of delight and adoration, all eyes upon us, jealous, envious, but you aren't to be shared.

*Shivers*

What I wouldn't give to create something of the mere thought of that, something lasting if it can't be real...fuck that would be sensational.

Yours. Softly whispered/whimpered word, looking up at you as it leaves my lips. Watching envious eyes, clutching desperately, ignoring all else for just another touch from you...please...
 
*Shivers*

What I wouldn't give to create something of the mere thought of that, something lasting if it can't be real...fuck that would be sensational.

Yours. Softly whispered/whimpered word, looking up at you as it leaves my lips. Watching envious eyes, clutching desperately, ignoring all else for just another touch from you...please...

A sharpened fingernail under your chin, that soft patch of flesh
"Say it again"
the point digging in deeper
"Say it again"
A boot coming to rest on your thigh, pressing
"Say it again"
a droplet of red
 
A sharpened fingernail under your chin, that soft patch of flesh
"Say it again"
the point digging in deeper
"Say it again"
A boot coming to rest on your thigh, pressing
"Say it again"
a droplet of red

*A deep gulp of air, letting out in a waver of undeniable fear and arousal*

"Yours." I murmur repeatedly, for every time you ask; I can say nothing else. Just, "Yours."

Fingers pressing harder into your thigh, bruising because they clutch so tightly to your soft, fabric clad skin. You can feel it against the bone, my heated fingertips burn up against you...I have fever for you.
 
Well you lovelies have a provocative way about you.

This thread is good for sitting back with a good sippin' whiskey and browsing.

Lovin' the theme.
 
Liquid suction? I totally disagree with that term. More like divine pleasure. Oh the myriad of possibilities.

I think that I'd want all three.. at the same time.

That would get a bit complicated, like an erotic version of Twister, wouldn't it?
But hey I'm game if you are ;)

Spins gameboard.

Right hand on Left buttcheek.
 
That would get a bit complicated, like an erotic version of Twister, wouldn't it?
But hey I'm game if you are ;)

Spins gameboard.

Right hand on Left buttcheek.

Giggles

Always knew you wanted a piece, Veroe.
 
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