A love story
Erotic divine feminine. For girls who like girls.

You had me caught entirely in the fire of freedom and desire. Your magnetised pull was so enticing that your stare, your presence and your smile left my heart beating. Beating like the sounds of the drums being played alongside the rainfall of the night. I saw the way the water dripped from your hair, to fall to your chest and slowly caress your soul. I wanted you in these moments. I wanted you so fucking bad. As I spoke my truth, my impulse to lie bare with you became even more consuming. I wanted to fuck you until we had reached pure ecstasy wrapped around each other in a beautiful tangled mess, with wetness dripping between our legs. The pleasure that was felt, through the simple games and gestures in passing, would soon be met with an abiding pulsation so intense as we would lie in bed and play till the sun shone again. To trace my hands around your body and dive into each crevice, each ridge, was a discovery that took me so much deeper than I ever anticipated. There was so much lust and passion, you were like a drug. Addictive, intoxicating, euphoric. But so unexpectedly, the sexual energy felt evolved into something so much wider, leaving me stumbled and fallen for a women full of light, beauty and kindness. As both our tears fell from the fountain of our emotions, the drop I saw fall from your eyes to your lips embodied a heart of love absorbed loss. Despite the beautiful moments of bliss, we knew that was it. I am going to miss all the kisses and the bites of your lips. It is painful to say goodbye. I miss you already. But that is ok, I will only grow from this time, as I know you will too, with the eyes of the dragonfly.
As time rolled on and we said goodbye after a summer of love, the depth of my emotions presented themselves so strongly I was left yearning for her. For she. The woman who casted a spell upon me, leaving me stumbled in lust. The power of connection goes beyond what our intellectual minds can comprehend. For the first time I experienced the unseen forces of the exchange of energies so strong you question everything. All I knew was that my craving for her wasn't fading, but intensifying beyond the stars.
I long for you. A love so raw I’ve been burnt and blistered before I knew. Before I saw. I long for you. To glide my fingers through the curves of your back, a gentle touch of softness stroked by the feathers of my gold. Priceless moments beyond a richness so righteous and raunchy and ravenous to our bones. I long for you. To whisper into your ear, ‘come here’. To pull you closer to my body, slot your hips into mine and reach my hands to a place so divine. You will feel my breath speed it’s pace as we share a passion placed pleasure so delightful we escape. We escape from the reality of the distance at bay, as for now, in this moment it silences this space. I want to hear you moan and scream in complete bliss as I taste you and your juiciness. A freshness so sweet I can’t help but feel the waves of magic that seep through my veins, pulsating so intensely I beg for your touch. You’ve fucked me up. But I wouldn’t want it any other way. I long for you. To kiss you so softly all over your body. To bite you so benignly yet make my mark so tightly. I long for our hands to swim the distance between us, to lock into to each other and feel the strength of our power. A promiscuous pattern or insatiable desire to wrap itself around us, tangling us to tether. I long for you. To feel our wetness dripping from the core, rubbing together so close yet we want so much fucking more. One day soon, I will feel your touch once again, as I will lay my fingers upon your heart, chest, face to entirely embrace. While tracing the beauty before my eyes and surrendering to these magnetised highs. I long for you.
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