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Dark Desire
As the crescent moon lingers in the black night.
I lay a wait on a bed of purple silk, wet with dark desire.
My right hand upon my vivacious, plump sex
my left caressing my soft, delicate, sun kissed breast.
A warm, gentle breeze blows
Past the parted pale sheers.
He appears.
My lips part as I take in a deep breath.
Not believing my eyes.
A tall masculine man, bronze in color, with black flowing hair,
And deep sea green eyes.
He takes slow steady strides toward me.
My breath quickens, my heart beats in sync with his.
Easing himself down next to me on the bed of flowing silk.
He cups my chin and takes my mouth with his own.
Gone....
Lost in this Dark Desire fantasy.
His lips part.
two elongated, pointed teeth glisten in the amber light.
He captures me once more making his way
his tongue up my neck.
Licking, hot, juicy, licking..
Fiddling with his jeans to spring his member free.
Spreading my thighs apart with his knee.
Pinning my hands above my head
He positions himself just tapping at my slick opening.
Wanting to feel him deep inside
My vaginal walls start to ache, needing his massive
Cock fully inserted here where my sweet liquid pours.
As if reading my mind, he enters me
Soft and slow as if mocking the tide.
In and out
In and out
More I want more
This rhythm quickens
Faster, heavier, Deeper.
More as I explode around his swollen shaft
The wave has breached the levy.
He’s lost all control
biting down hard
Sucking me
Drinking me
Darkness sets in.
Dark Desires... fulfilled.
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