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My Scorpion King (Mm..Softly Levitating)
Flipping the covers back licking my fingers than sliding them inside my kitty cat
I felt a soft caress to my cheek
Where virtual and reality has come to meet
I heard you summoning for me
Tonight my back arched, mm.. you will taste of thee
Kisses to my clit… my eyes in rapid eye movement
The feel of his tongue swirling over my soft folds, this is meant
Dazing me in my slumber
He’s winter and I’m summer
He plays my mind likes he’s savored my passion in the fifth wonder
He leaned over and lifted a vine of soft grapes, and placed them between my mounds
He leaned his face inward and bit into the fruit licking the juices as it rivered down
Then transferring the pulp as our tongues hungrily entwined
Holding the sides of my face... his saliva now my sweeten taste
I love the freaky kind who keeps me moist for the wait
“I have never felt a charge to my pussy like that before... I needed him inside me even more”
Standing… lifting me in haste, wrapping my legs around his back, his lips overtaking mine and my mind
Running back to his bedroom, tongues fighting for superiority upon the dueling as rapture our bodies seeking to find
Oh, this man smells soooo good
Bedazzling me knowing he’s about to give me a sticking of his royal hard wood
I know you are the Hieroglyphics on the sacred walls of my inner holistic shrine
Always, we are in and out, in and out of time....
Copyright©SKC-2023
I felt a soft caress to my cheek
Where virtual and reality has come to meet
I heard you summoning for me
Tonight my back arched, mm.. you will taste of thee
Kisses to my clit… my eyes in rapid eye movement
The feel of his tongue swirling over my soft folds, this is meant
Dazing me in my slumber
He’s winter and I’m summer
He plays my mind likes he’s savored my passion in the fifth wonder
He leaned over and lifted a vine of soft grapes, and placed them between my mounds
He leaned his face inward and bit into the fruit licking the juices as it rivered down
Then transferring the pulp as our tongues hungrily entwined
Holding the sides of my face... his saliva now my sweeten taste
I love the freaky kind who keeps me moist for the wait
“I have never felt a charge to my pussy like that before... I needed him inside me even more”
Standing… lifting me in haste, wrapping my legs around his back, his lips overtaking mine and my mind
Running back to his bedroom, tongues fighting for superiority upon the dueling as rapture our bodies seeking to find
Oh, this man smells soooo good
Bedazzling me knowing he’s about to give me a sticking of his royal hard wood
I know you are the Hieroglyphics on the sacred walls of my inner holistic shrine
Always, we are in and out, in and out of time....
Copyright©SKC-2023
Published 5th Dec 2023
| Edited 3rd Oct 2024
Author's Note
Third Quarter Moon: Half of the moon is visible from Earth
SKC
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5th Dec 2023 5:38am
Softly sensual savourable read. Favourite set of paragraphs for their dramatic eroticism:
Flipping the covers back licking my fingers than sliding them inside my kitty cat
I felt a soft caress to my cheek
Where virtual and reality has come to meet
I heard you summoning for me
Tonight my back arched, mm.. you will taste of thee
Kisses to my clit… my eyes in rapid eye movement
The feel of his tongue swirling over my soft folds, this is meant
Dazing me in my slumber
He’s winter and I’m summer
He plays my mind likes he’s savored my passion in the fifth wonder
He leaned over and lifted a vine of soft grapes, and placed them between my mounds
He leaned his face inward and bit into the fruit licking the juices as it rivered down
Then transferring the pulp as our tongues hungrily entwined
Holding the sides of my face... his saliva now my sweeten taste
I love the freaky kind who keeps me moist for the wait
“I have never felt a charge to my pussy like that before... I needed him inside me even more”
Standing… lifting me in haste, wrapping my legs around his back, his lips overtaking mine and my mind
Running back to his bedroom, tongues fighting for superiority upon the dueling as rapture our bodies seeking to find
Oh, this man smells soooo good
Bedazzling me knowing he’s about to give me a sticking of his royal hard wood
Flipping the covers back licking my fingers than sliding them inside my kitty cat
I felt a soft caress to my cheek
Where virtual and reality has come to meet
I heard you summoning for me
Tonight my back arched, mm.. you will taste of thee
Kisses to my clit… my eyes in rapid eye movement
The feel of his tongue swirling over my soft folds, this is meant
Dazing me in my slumber
He’s winter and I’m summer
He plays my mind likes he’s savored my passion in the fifth wonder
He leaned over and lifted a vine of soft grapes, and placed them between my mounds
He leaned his face inward and bit into the fruit licking the juices as it rivered down
Then transferring the pulp as our tongues hungrily entwined
Holding the sides of my face... his saliva now my sweeten taste
I love the freaky kind who keeps me moist for the wait
“I have never felt a charge to my pussy like that before... I needed him inside me even more”
Standing… lifting me in haste, wrapping my legs around his back, his lips overtaking mine and my mind
Running back to his bedroom, tongues fighting for superiority upon the dueling as rapture our bodies seeking to find
Oh, this man smells soooo good
Bedazzling me knowing he’s about to give me a sticking of his royal hard wood
5th Dec 2023 11:53am
What a thrilling read to start the day. A seduction experienced in the context of every line, every touch. Such a trigger to incite the vivid wonders of such a pleasure-filled union.
The longing - "The pain of absenteeism, his raw pleasure have me doing anything to have him deep inside".
The reward - "In the height of pleasure… he makes me beg for his release
He tantalizes my body, with each sensation of being appeased"
This exploration is surely rich in sensation, the levitation certainly a pleasure.
The longing - "The pain of absenteeism, his raw pleasure have me doing anything to have him deep inside".
The reward - "In the height of pleasure… he makes me beg for his release
He tantalizes my body, with each sensation of being appeased"
This exploration is surely rich in sensation, the levitation certainly a pleasure.
7th Dec 2023 4:18pm
You were enjoying the ride of Love throughout the ages. Keep on writing my Queen.
