Mother - Daugter

Daughter: 

You're a tremendous blessing. Always going above and beyond the call of duty to make sure everything goes just right. I'm forever thankful. Forever. I appreciate you and my gratitude can never be extended enough through my words nor actions as I can never truly repay you. The tenacity of my heart will always work diligently to express my appreciation. Thank you. Ps you're up next.

Distinction

Raging... 4am quivers as sweat rolls its river between bosoms attended to in dreams of passions short story 

Rolling...

Satisfaction un-soothed during every meditation session unable to mediate the need and want

The desires for companionship, relationship,conversations, and seduction that lead on

Mentally dialing out conversations 

Uttering hello... unseen hands traveling to the knock of eroticism

She shakes with her request as self pleasure causes her body to quake

"see you shortly"'

Tautology..the repetition of I need to feel you; (only the way you can)

Nipples protruding attracting the dragons heat

She touched herself needing release

She groped herself wanting her 

She let her teeth add sweet pains biting into lips anxious for quests

She quested her mental letter:

Dear Mrs Want, 

I can't stay falsely married to you

See the necessity of my heart has to divert 

From being locked into your lips

Locked in between your hips

Suffocating and cradling the bliss 

Ms Need wants to marry too

Into the scene played past the feverish sex controlled scene

Ms Need feels for you Mrs Want

Prenuptial agreements signed by our love and lust

Resurfaced with this divorce

Desire is one hell of a gifted curse

Sex stages set 

Curtains still 

Lights shuttering to off

Arousal and yearn aborting

Imperfect Ms Need understood Mrs Want

Lusted without recognition

Lusted their eradication selfishly licking at the remnants

Lusted right into the disposition

Repudiate

When it all bellows out

 It will be a hell of a roar

Mentally and spiritually free 

Cleansing my soul of the last pain tears 

Shallow drops into pillow cases of familiarity 

Why does the Leo sheep continuously brush it's wool

Defeat worn quietly behind the textures of beauty 

Uncomfortable uncertain unaccompanied untold unfinished 

This beauty of internal scars untold 

It's going to be a hell of a roar

Applauds held hostage before the rise

Prayers completed 

Meals half eaten 

No longer able to feed the gluttony of self indirection 

When it all bellows out the architects will grab their stencils

The artists will grab their paintbrushes

Stories painted and written to be sung by the unheard song bird

Gather the masses

It's going to be a hell of a roar

When this Leo sets them self free 

Red Lights

Red Lights…

She wanted it. I felt the urge to immediately grant her wishes and succumb to her request for domination. Afterall, I am a pleaser with every desire to be pleased. We eased into nothing. I had already known her for years and she let me know that she had to have me as she often dreamt of my aggressive femininity attacking her with grapples of pleasure. Anxiously and nervously preparing to end my day by showering the long days of work off of my skin to then divulge in her skin. I admit it I was nervous to think that me and her were about to flip the rhythm of average friendships and take a prowl into lovers land. She text me to confirm I would show face; unaware that I always keep to my word and would have my face buried into her sweetest spots…. yes love, I am going to show my face.

Approaching the dorm room apartments I could feel the butterflies bouncing all around my stomach. I approached her door and read her text that it was open. Finally...! Her room door emitted the sweetest candle scents; I remembered her fixation of victoria secret collections and pried open the partially ajar door. The room was pitch black aside from the red light barely lighting the room. I glanced over her physique and immediately felt this was a lesbian story to be written by none other than Zane.

She let me take her in visually as I backed my way onto her extra long twin bed. I could imagine her skin and lips as soft as her sheets. Fuck it the mood was set and she approached me for the first kiss. I quickly adjusted to her style and ran my tongue for what seemed like miles in perfect conjunction with hers. Finding her shoulders for nibbles and licks I tasted her upper torso in the sweetest sensitive places. I was not to be dominated so early.

I stood up to let her find the bed as I let my hands find her moisture. A culmination of wet passage ways; YES she wanted it. Skip all the poetry to finding her nipples through adorned lingerie I attacked passionately and hungrily; after all she desired well positioned and executed aggression. It became a battle for who would please who first. My sweatshirt was stolen and thrown to the floor with my sweatpants… Daemen College garments piled up.

She found my breasts… I easily succumed to her tongue as she gripped my firmness and traced the definition of each feminine muscle I possessed. Playing ball really paid off as I lifted her off of me onto the beds edge and bit through her panty hose. Her sweetness found my tongue as she soaked through her clothes. Lord knows I have ways of enticement. To the side they went as I gripped her hair in one hand and suckled her clitoris enough for her to moan out “YES!”.

Hearing my name only gave me additional motivation to devour her. The music changed to yet another sex song as I thought about her keen detailed preparation for what she yearned. She came once. She came twice as my tongue danced between her lips and my fingers slid into her pressing into her mature spot; sexual hunger games of conquer.

I hadn't witnessed a woman release this hard as my hand became filled and my lips let go to come up for air. She looked PISSED!

I was worried until she aggressively took charge and took out her appreciation for the pleasure onto me by immediately turning me to the back and fingering me. SHIT! I no longer was the aggressor and she licked along my back to my crack and turned me around. Lowered to her knees she suckled and nibbled and licked until I pleaded aloud. Aiming to cover my mouth she grabbed my hands and laid me down to take it all in. I came. Mentally I left my dominant nature and entered a long inviting stare.

Up from beneath she came up to kiss me my with the creme of me still fresh along her lips. I knew I was in trouble as my addiction for sex grew and I hungrily imagined having her many more times in a multitude of places. I never left… I never let my guard down so fast. Her eyes pierced right through me as I began round two…

The red light dimmed to darkness as eyelids closed to the suction from my skilled oral escapades.

Pleasures multiplied. Her text and request answered.