No. She kept her eyes closed in an effort to retrieve the dream, but it was no use. He was gone. Heart still pounding, she slid her hand down her pelvis and pressed into her desire. He’d left her full, wanting more. She rolled to … Continue reading Awakening
Poem: Pleasure *** persuasion perceived plans preconceived for pulsing provocative pleasure . lust legato lingering low licking my lovely at leisure . master of mine map my midline meld into me for good measure . perversion preferred pain into purr pulsing from your pleasing … Continue reading Pleasure
