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the-fruits-of-eve: 69sogno69: This instantly puts me in another space..nothing else matters..my legs go weak..my breathing is shallow..my heart is jack hammering..my pupils dilate. I will do anything and everything he asks of me…this is my nirvana
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bluefiremagick:“Daughter of Gaia”, 2019 I am a woman of this Earth, our most nurturing of mothers. She has raised me from clay stone and molten lava, grown me from banyan vines and redwood branches, cleansed me in rushing rivers and the ocean tides.
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sildiogo:Sildiogo
tracknumber06: It had been simmering for so long, this tension between the two of them. Each hoping for a sign in a world that stripped the terrain bare of such designs. Yet one day she became quite unlike herself, emboldened to the point where she
So close. Where you can taste the desire in the other. Lips linger as if time stopped. Even your mind has whirled its way into a continuous loop of ache. Your body, frozen by such delight awaits thawing from impending passion.
She wore them to make a point, to get under his skin and tip the balance of this connection that had been stewing between them.
classylady63: Black cat with beautiful blue eyes
Just a drink… reconnecting with an old friend… stepping out for a bit… It’s really nothing. Only it wasn’t nothing. It was a whole lot of …something. Something that would not be denied. Something that they needed to experience.
mrfantasynyc: Yes, but I also kiss your neck because of what it does to me. Your perfume draws me in to the nape of your neck, the softness of your skin melts on my lips. My heart races as my tongue touches your sensitive neck, beats faster as I kiss
Could she hear his thoughts begging? It was deafening to his mind.
robertgordon2017: “The more connections you…make, not just between your bodies, but between your minds, your hearts, and your souls, the more you will strengthen the fabric of your relationship, and the more real moments you will experience together.”
signorformica:“Les Chats, études pour un cachet” (ca.1894), by Théophile A. Steinlen, the greatest painter of cats during La Belle Époque • Bibliothèque Infernale on FB
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miss-twix: MissyCatMeow19
Caught in a crowd, the vibrancy of the moment, electrifying their desires. They really shouldn’t, but yet …they just can’t help themselves. Oh but for a taste!
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“The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all around him. She had become a physical necessity.”— George Orwell, 1984
There is a line she crosses, being what she is, doing what she does. But it’s a passionate, sensual line and one that she never thought she would cross. There is something dark and tantalizing about having the freedom to explore all that beckons
jovemcarioca:It felt fucking amazing. This pull she had on him. It was exactly what she needed. An escape from her mundane world. Best part was that she didn’t need to do anything special. Just be herself. With perhaps a few minor adjustments along
She was thinking a little innuendo from him would be quite lovely. Something to confirm that what she was feeling for him was mutual. Discretion was a necessity, but the borders could be pushed.
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anotherbondiblonde:“But Chief, I come from Europe and will not become a public charge. So, if you can lend my men and I provisions and shelter until our colony and culture gets established, I would be most grateful indeed.”
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Oh she was in a mood all right. The only question that begged was if he was ready for it.
best-sex-on-the-net: It was bound to happen at some point. How she affected him. Be it with her presence, or just a passing thought, she would infect him with such a brazen craving that his body would react in kind.
mega-adam-fan: Whether it was appropriate or not, she couldn’t help but touch him. Blame it on the suit, she would say. There was something about men in suits. No, there was something about him in a suit. He knew it, too and that is what set her off
“Clever as the Devil and twice as pretty.” ― Holly Black, White Cat
sophi-aubrey: “He looked at her the way all women want to be looked at by a man.”― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
the-moon-whisperer: Don’t we all!
This was crazy! She had everything to lose- wonderful family, decent job, good friends. But then she was a sinner …and he was her sin.
worldgiveway:Clandestine meetings. If that is all they could have they would take it. Their connection was too strong, too needed for it to be set aside as impractical. Time was of the essence and they wanted as much time together as they could get.
il-raccontastorie:Adamo ed Eva, commisero il primo peccato. Meno male, altrimenti non avremmo potuto raccontarlo.Il Raccontastorie.“They who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.”-Edgar Allen Poe
He craved to strip her of more than just her clothes. He wanted to alleviate her fears, provoke her desires, release her inhibitions and sate her hunger.
“I am on fire with this thought, this need, this chance to escape.”— Veronica Roth, The TransferDo you have your bag packed? You aren’t the only one. We all have secrets. We all desire. To be free. To feel. To live…
She was beyond the pale, which made her explicitly intoxicating to him. How she drew him from his safe little cocooned world, tugging at his thoughts constantly. His hunger for her grew into an infatuation that made his mind spin with a constant desire.
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bursting-passion: By housemalinm
somecutething:Having fun on a hot day :)
hisaphrodisiac:anotherbondiblonde:
Help the elephants!
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That moment. Just before the barrier disappears. When the mind has made up before the body has time to react. Relinquishing to the pervading hunger. For another. For each other.
miss-b-having-deactivated202002:
Listen to the waves.
centuriespast: Ring with Cat and KittensPeriod:Ramesside/Third Intermediate PeriodDate:ca. 1295–664 B.C.Geography:From EgyptMedium:Faience the met
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felixinclusis:Jocie Juritz
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