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in his arms
In His arms His kisses taste like whiskey and cigarettes two things I’ve always hated the taste of, on his lips though it tastes like the nectar of the gods. I could never resist his kisses not even when I was mad at him. His kisses travel gently across my jaw and down my neck and onto my shoulder. He kisses his way further down to my stomach. He loves my stomach and its thrilling but so embarrassing, but the kisses he plants feel so good. I close my eyes and soak in the feeling of his skin on mine. His hands grab my waist and pull me closer to him. I arch my back wishing I could get closer still. He starts to travel down, and I can’t. I cover my eyes partially from embarrassment and partially because if I look in his eyes, I know that I will say fuck it all anyway and ask him to ravish me. He backs off and reassures me that its ok. I want him so bad though. I pull him back closely and rip off my hoodie. It doesn’t take long until my shirt is on the floor next to it, and he is kissing the skin across my shoulders again. He pops one of my breasts out of my bra and starts to suckle on it and I throw my head back in ecstasy. He’s so sweet and gently lapping, licking, sucking, and nibbling. Every time he takes a breath; cool air rakes across my wet nipple and sends a shock wave of pleasure through my body. I am so wet, and I want him so badly. I rip my bra off and throw it onto the floor as he switches to my other breast his hand kneading the one his mouth just left. I grind against him as he climbs on top of me. I can feel how hard he is pressed up against my leg and it takes everything I have not to flip him over and fuck him into oblivion. He takes his time torturing me slowly kissing his way over my entire body. Once he reaches my vagina he pauses, and I whimper with need. He chuckles at my desperation.
By MissyMarie 4 years ago in Filthy
Breakfast Changes Everything.
I slept well, knowing you would be coming to see me on this hot summer morning. I hear the lock click and the front door open. I think to myself. I gave this woman a key to my house in a matter of weeks. I listen to hear you move through the house, putting your keys down and taking your shoes off while standing at the kitchen table. I listen carefully to hear you lightly tip-toe down the hall as if we were not the only ones in the house. Once you get to the end of the hallway, you grab the doorway with each hand above your head, and you can't help but to lock eyes with me and smile while biting your lip. You are standing there completely nude with your legs crossed tightly. I look you up and down while biting my lip. You look incredibly delicious. I would love nothing more but to devour you. Walking up slowly to the foot of the bed, you climb to me slowly. I have nothing wrapped around me but a grey top sheet. Snatching the sheet away from me and firmly grabbing me by my jaw-line and throat.
By Ashley Ann4 years ago in Filthy
3 Naughty Places Online You Must See
There are three places on the world wide web that anyone with a naughty mind must visit right away. These three sites will provide as much fun and entertaining adult content as you could possibly ever want. So, would you like to know what these three websites are? I thought so. Don’t worry, I won’t make you wait any longer… I’ll tell you what they are right now.
By Timothy A Rowland4 years ago in Filthy
Sinful Devotion
"100, 99, 98,97......ugh it's never going to work" I whine to the night air. Whoever had said that counting sheep would put you to sleep clearly had a very sheltered existence. 2am. Awesome. I have to be awake in exactly 3 hours for work. Another day of shoving coffee down my throat and praying the exhaustion waits till I get home. Wouldnt it be nice to just sit down and fall right to sleep like normal people do. Insomnia had become part of my life whether I liked it or not. I haven't had a good night's sleep since he left. Oh no, don't go there. Don't think about him and don't let the name slip out of your mouth. As if by command my lips whispered "Erik". Annoyed with myself I roll my eyes and curse. There has got to be something wrong with me. "Get it together Tina" I think to myself as I roll into a sitting position. 25 push-ups should help me get tired. Ironically these late night work out sessions were doing great things for my body. The muscles in my legs have become more defined and my pants and bras are loose. I already had long curves, working out had deepened them. Accented the true roundness of my hips and bottom. It made me feel more confident and sexier. Still I could care less.
By Ambrosia Vibes4 years ago in Filthy



