Each glimpse of him is a breathless revelation. Each view an assault on her raw inarticulate passion. Each moment he is before her, she can not resist the lure of his perfection. She can not help but drink him in, sink into him, submerge herself completely in him.
And wonder.
About his touch, his scent, the softness of his lips. The strength of his arms, the flavour of his skin, the view of his nakedness walking toward her. The familiar yet distinct way her body will open, surrender and bruise as he savagely fucks her from behind with his diamond-hard shaft.
mmmmm….I want!!!
xoxo, Crystal
Ask and ye shall receive, lovely lady! 😉
Lust is one hell of a powerful emotion…it is raw and untamed at best. It is one of my favorite sexual responses…
It seems we are on the same page, unbridledesires!
How very true that at its best, at its most base and primal and 'unbridled', lust can tear open both mind and body…
Her hair. Her skin. Her scent. The subtle sway of her hips. The way she bites her lower lip. That casual glance at my crotch. The fire forever smolders within me.
Mmmm, just the wonder-lusting effect I was hoping for, MF. Thank you…