I've been putting together some great work. My time away from writing did wonders for my imagination and I returned to the computer with a new found energy!
I've connected with Aphrodisia Magazine on twitter and am turning over so many ideas for them to enjoy. I love their concept as well as how encouraging they are to work with! I've got something pretty sexy completed, just needs a little editing and polishing up. Think sexy cops, lust and some action. Visit Aphrodisia Magazine on twitter and give them a follow, maybe you will have something they want!
Grab a copy of Forbidden House Guest and give it a review! It's only .99 cents and well worth the read! Priscilla Hathaway does a great job building two people up to a wild night in bed despite one of them being married. Experience the lust, passion, guilt, nerves and excitement leading up to a vivid and sensual night between the sheets!
Here is a little something sexy I have worked up for someone that makes my heart pound:
To You My Muse,
How I wish I could get my hands on you; run the tips of my
fingers over your skin and turn it to goose flesh. I want to watch the muscles in your abdomen
ripple when I kiss them, to see them flex with anticipation of my touch. I want the reaper on your side to smile when
I nibble the bones of his fingers and the demons on your arms to scream when I
scratch my nails into the pictures on your skin.
The sexy messages make me melt, my pussy turns into liquid
heat and when I see the image of your cock come across the screen, I can almost
taste it in my mouth. If only I could
have my lips around it, suck it and feel it grow against my tongue. I want to lick the head, swirl my tongue over
your most sensitive skin and feel the tip of it hit the back of my throat. I want to suck your cum out and feel you
shake, but I also want to feel your cock planted deep inside of me.
Mmm, if I could just get on top of you and let the juices of
my pussy moisten your tip, I could sink your cock between my folds and tighten
my muscles around you. I would ride you; sink your cock deep then let your shaft hit the cool air as I rise up. The
feeling of you rubbing against my sweet spot would send fire through my loins
and I could do nothing but ride you harder.
I would let my luscious tits bounce with the motion and would savor your
mouth as it was tugging at my nipples.
The images of your body are burning into my mind; a white
hot lust has overtaken my senses and the sound of your voice would turn that
heat into an explosion. My dreams are
alive with our sex, your lean body pressed against mine and the vision of our
tongues entwined has me waking up with slick juices between my thighs. There is nothing I can do but relieve the
pressure, stick my fingers inside of me and roll a vibrator over the swollen
nub of my clit. I want to call, but the
chirping birds and rising sun prove it’s too early to disturb you. Instead, I scroll through the images on my
phone and envision you on top of me, brushing the hair off my brow, kissing my
lips and slamming your cock into my pussy.
Oh if I just had you here with my nipples in your mouth and
your dick inside of me, I would ride you hard, ride you soft and make us
cum. I know it wouldn’t take long; the
years of waiting for this day would have us ready before we even touched. I would ride your cock until my pussy
throbbed, twitched and gushed with orgasm.
I know my passionate moans and tightening muscles would make you tense and
I would feel your cock jerk then feel your hot liquid shoot deep inside of
me. I would collapse on you, hard of
breath and sexually charged despite the euphoric orgasm.
It would be wild; it would be sweet, hot, kinky, dirty and
delicious. It would take your dreams and
instead of making them come true, it would make them bigger and better; for
what I would do to you is beyond your imagination. Of course it would all start with a simple
hello followed by a simple kiss. That
kiss would grow, our tongues would lash out in a wanton embrace, they would
slide together and press apart until your cock was firm against my belly.
Our time together would be wild, erotic and fulfilling. It would change perspectives and secure the
promise of more beautifully messy encounters.
Then, just as it had begun it would end and we would kiss. This time our kiss would be soft and sweet,
our lips would fight the parting and return for more until the ticking of the
clock forced us to separate and go our different ways. Back to seductive messages, sexy texts and
our own nimble hands pushed on by the images we have created and the sheer need
to find release.
To you my muse, you are a reward, a trophy and a prize. You are a charm which I covet, a body I
desire and a mind that intrigues me. You
are a wonderful specimen of a man and a sexy display for my writings. To you my muse, I am grateful.
XOXO,
~ D
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