In the darkness, in the shadows, in the bands of golden light, in the hour of my witching, in hour of your wolf, my body calls and whispers, it moans and whimpers for your touch, for your fingers to wind themselves around these gossamer bands of ebony, for your knuckles to graze this soft fair shivering flesh, for your skin hot and rough against these peaks hard and beckoning, for your tips, your palms to map the curves, the swells, this woman here before you, for your tips, your palms, your hands to caress with measured sensuality, to seize with a rapacious urgency, for the body of man to explore, to discover, to know the bright glistening font of my pleasure pure and true.
18 comments:
I'll be there as soon as I can. I'll bring cleaning supplies.
ebony...and white...and fiery glowing red
okay, you be the witch, i'll be the wolf, and we'll turn this fairy tale on its head
mmmmm
Darkness how it attracts me...
Oh and love love love the picture.
xxxx
~Sophia
Beautiful picture with beautiful words. So sensual, so alluring, so sexy...
So friggin' sexy...
breathtaking-all of it.
What can we say about this that we haven't said many times previously? You honor us with erotic prose and a tantalizing image. Well done, as usual.
Your words and images provoke such a passionate image of such deep desire.
Oh! Me likely...
Very sultry post...
Unrequited lust? This boudoir image makes me feel like I just had dark chocolate filled with cabernet franc ice-wine.
The mouth waters for more.
like a shadow stepping out of darkness, and then light grazing her curves.
Ah a vision appearing in the room,
A bared nipple...
the end of gloom?
Really a very romantic post.
Thanx.
This is why I love Thursdays! Very sexy picture!
This scene is evocative of an erotic dancer in a cage at a night club. From a man's perspective, you can't go wrong with those three things.
Beautiful... that includes the words. Always a pleasure to drop by...
Os: Don't forget the rubber gloves….
late phoenix: "Bubble, bubble, (naked) toil and (carnal) trouble"…
Sophia: I had a feeling you were a kindred spirit of this brand of darkness, lovely. Thank you…
Mia Wallace: You always say the most wonderful and perfect things, lovely lady...
Vincent Vega: Who I am to argue with that?!
thesecretivewriter: I consider your breathlessness the highest form of praise, R...
Jack and Jill: I feel truly honoured and blessed I'm able to share with sexy people like the two of you...
Southern Sir: To have you recognise the depth of my passion leaves me feeling very grateful, sir...
Nolens Volens: That's very good to hear, NV...
1manview: I'm thrilled you think it so, 1man…
Sex Musing: Your evocative response now has my own hunger yearning all the more…
boneman: After such stirring words, I do believe the thanks are all mine...
Cougar in Training: I love Thursdays at your place for the very same reason!
KJ: Why doesn't it surprise me that you saw the dancer, the showgirl in this shot, that you saw yourself in that audience in the shadowy dark? I hope it doesn't surprise you that I am, in part, that dancer at heart…
M: I thank you on both counts, M...
Thank you again, gorgeous guys and delectable dolls... xxx
I can almost see you move and hear some jazz playing in the background...
Would you believe me if I told you that I was listening to Billie Holiday as the camera was fixing my image? It seems just right you could hear it and feel it from all the way over there, my gorgeous Amazon Woman...
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