It is your voice, your voice that shakes me from my dreaming; it is the voice hot and urgent that returns long before you appear to claim me. It is your voice, your voice, its rich accent, its echo, that sinks deep into the sensual curve gasping in rapture and ecstasy, that fills the place inside me where you should be, that enslaves then tears this woman here to cruel and easy shreds.
Slink in to see this week’s delectably sinful players…
i sometimes wonder how long you can survive this torture
I often wonder the very same…
Lovely picture with super lovely soft lighting 🙂
Thank you so much!
Very Beautiful. Both the words and the picture,
I’m so tickled both hit the spot…
Super image. Your body looks amazing and I love the tease created by the lighting. (You remind me of Jennifer Beals in Flash Dance – and I totally mean that as compliment.) Jane xxx
At my age, it would be foolish not to take the Jennifer Beals comparison as a compliment! Thank you for the lovely words…
A wonderfully intimate sillhouette accompanied by wonderfully intimate words 🙂
Why, thank you, sir…
The first thing I ever knew about Sir physically was his voice, before we ever used a webcam I had heard his voice. I still love it now, just a few whispered words in my ear can transform me from into a lust filled heap.
Thank you so much for joining in with Sinful Sunday. It always feels like a special treat when I come to your blog and today is no exception
Mollyxxx
There’s absolutely no need to thank me, Molly. It was a genuine pleasure to join in the fun.
And I hear you about the voice – it was the very same process and trajectory for me…
Another masterful execution of the silhouette shot! and a beautiful accompaniment to those words.
~Kazi xxx
That’s lovely of you to say so, Kazi – thank you…
What a cute little body.
I rather like the idea of my body being cute…
Such a gorgeous silhouette, and your words, oh your words…lean closer dear Minx, closer, let me speak to you.
How could I possible resist such an offer, SSir?
Beautiful photo, beautiful words 🙂
Rebel xox
I’m so happy you enjoyed both…
Lovely image with inspired text 😉
I hope it also inspired some cheekiness… 😉
Your ass looks delicious
The bottom and I thank you very kindly, bp…
Just so you know, my voice would make you wet. I could whisper in your ear and make you cream your panties.
I guess there’s only one way to prove that theory, right?
Utterly gorgeous!
I’m chuffed you think so, lovely!
Gorgeous, as always!
But, is your hair straight? Tell me you’re not straightening your lovely mane of curls?!?
🙂
It’s OK, Max… Yes, my hair is straight here but the curls have been reinstated. 🙂
Beautifully composed image, love it xx
That’s so lovely to hear – thank you…
Such a lovely shot and the lighting is amazing. The use of the words just make the image so much sexier.
~Mia~ xx
Knowing the two compliment each other in this way leaves me smiling so sweetly. Thank you, Mia…
this echoes back to when your butt and i danced in the pale moonlight…wait, was that a memory? a dream? a wish? :*
Or a creamy, dreamy wish? 😉
Wow, this is a stunning shot.
Actually, now I’m stunned – thank you…
Okay, I’ve had just about enough of this teasing. It’s time you actually landed in my arms. 🙂
Your wish is my command, JK… 😉
Ah jeez, you’re killin’ me. 5000 miles of ocean is killin’ me.
“Row, row, row your boat…”
Oh, I know this feeling. When I can feel the sound of the voice, first through the balls of my feet, then in my gut, before my ears blush and tingle from the sound of it. Sometimes, if the voice is VERY near, like right in my ear near, I can first feel it in my nether regions, before it travels elsewhere.
I also know the feeling when the voice is no longer welcome, and hearing it can tear me to shreds in entirely different ways. When it gets to that point the accent makes things worse; hear someone else with the same accent and it makes my guts writhe even though the voice is wrong.
Oh how I hope it’s the former, for you, and not the latter.
Alas, it’s a combination of both for me. It is a voice that tears me to shreds, that inflames my body in the best and worst possible ways.
Even though this is the case, your understanding and thoughtful words give me true comfort, VL…
Time nor distance reduce the depth of your beauty
You say the loveliest things, Mike. Thank you for the smile currently dancing upon my lips…
The red tone of your hair with the purple of the sweater is spectacular – as are you, Minx!
I’m so tickled you like the combination, sweet thing…
Ecstasy doesn’t come close to describing my mood when presented with an image of your bum, CM. There exists no superlatives. It’s beyond my language.
I guess what I’m trying to say is that I very much enjoy the view from here.
You can always count on the view from here, bhp. Although, it would be delicious fun to have you slightly closer at hand. Both hands, if you please…
loving the shadows again. My naughty mind goes into overdrive!
Which is exactly how and where I want it, Nick… 😉