You can claw at her clothes.
Or, you can wait until she claws at them.
The best aphrodisiac is patience.
It liberates hunger.
i got chills…
… and I’m losing control.
oh sweetest song…
at the first kiss…
At the first kiss I felt something melt inside me that hurt in an exquisite way. All my longings, all my dreams and sweet anguish, all the secrets that slept deep within me came awake. Everything transformed and enchanted,
everything made sense.
– Hermann Hesse –
don’t ask…
Please: Don’t ask me to wait. Don’t ask me to think things through. Don’t ask me if I want to. Don’t ask me if I’ve had enough. Don’t ask me to suppress my hunger. Don’t ask me to be a good girl. Please. Don’t ask me, just don’t.
soul power…
A person just gets sexier and sexier when you’re attracted to their soul.
– Karen Salmonsohn –
my ecstasy…
stay in the yes…
No matter how many different images or videos I see, every single one makes me think of you. Even knowing your tastes and preferences, and even as I grow in my knowledge of you, everything I see makes me wonder; I wonder about you… and us.
I wonder if you’d like that or this. I wonder if you’d do that to me or let me do this. I wonder what makes you say “no” and what would make you say “yes.” I wonder at your sounds and the sounds you might elicit from me.
I wonder because I want to please you. I want to make you moan. I want you to ache for me when I’m not with you. I want to satiate and appease all the hungers that rise within you and I want you to embrace mine. I want us to be well-met; it’s this sharing and giving and discovering mutual pleasure that makes me say “yes” to you over and over and over again.
So, stay. See me here. Smell my heat. Hear my heart, my mind. Feel me in all the ways a man feels a woman. Hold my secrets. And say, “Yes.”
what i want 2…
I want you to put my legs over your shoulders.
I want to fuck outside.
I want you to seduce me just by hand contact alone.
I want you to suck on my feet while you fuck me.
I want you to write poetry for me.
I want you to finger fuck me hard until I squirt.
I want you to buy me lingerie and then watch me slowly undress.
I want you to read to me.
I want you to wrap your hands tight in my hair.
I want you to wake me with kisses.
I want to wash you with my bare hands.
I want to watch us in the mirror.
I want you breathless.
Fuck, I just want you.
“He wanted to fuck her loudly on a hard bed with rain beating on the windows.”
– Don De Lillo –
our bodies…
i like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite a new thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does,
i like its hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
–firm–smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what–is–it comes
over parting flesh… And eyes big Love–crumbs,
and possibly i like the thrill
of under me you quite so new
– e.e. cummings –