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myredbike: Oh, you’re a bad, bad girl. See what you’ve done? You like to talk dirty. You love getting yourself turned on. It gives you a thrill when you tell me how horny you are. What naughty things are going through your mind. How you’ve touched
myredbike: Sometimes she wanted to keep walking with just her footsteps to look back on to. To leave it all behind. The responsibilities, the duties, the pressures. She longed to just breathe. To live. To be. Not from day to day. Not for some kind of
myredbike: That someone We all want someone who can satisfy our mind as well as our body. Having either one or the other never works out. You absolutely need to have both to make it work in the long term. Finding that someone is not easy. Maintaining
myredbike: Because you are mine If I want to stop you in the middle of the grocery store, put your face into my hands and kiss you passionately with a bunch of strangers around us then I will do it. I can kiss you any time I want. If I want you naked
myredbike: MineI devoured her like she was my last ever meal with my hands gripping her flesh and lust dripping from my hungry mouth. I used and abused her body with complete disregard for any aches and pains I was inflicting upon her. No words were
myredbike: Comfort without wordsI know life can get rough sometimes. There are days when the end of the tunnel seems as black as the darkest of nights with no light anywhere in sight. Nothing goes as planned and every stumbling step forward results in
myredbike: She doesn’t really understand. I know she is not fully aware of the extent of it. I don’t think she can grasp how true it is. But she is the perfect woman for me. In all aspects. It’s incredible how amazingly she fits me. How naturally
myredbike: When we have friends over I want you to be your charming, funny and generous self. After they leave I want you to bend over, look back at me and tell me to fuck you into unconsciousness. When we go on our trip I want to hold your hand. I want
myredbike: My Slut I know you like it when I call you that. Don’t deny it. It goes straight between your legs when I say it to you during inappropriate situations. With people around. In public. Suddenly my mouth meets your unsuspecting ear and I whisper
myredbike: Don’t hate me Don’t hate me because I think about you every hour of every day. Don’t hate me because I can’t ever have enough of you. Don’t hate me because you visit me every night in my dreams. Don’t hate me because my desires
myredbike:Take her because she’s yours Men and women are equal. No doubt about that. But there are times when a man needs be the man. Not some watered down pussy version of himself. That’s not how nature intended it. Take charge. Take control.
myredbike:My marksI leave marks on you every time. Sometimes on purpose, at other times without realizing it. When my lips glide across your salty skin. When my teeth bury into your desperate flesh. When I split you, push into you and release inside your
myredbike: “Her hair smells like cinnamon and her lips taste like cherries. Her touch is soft like an angel’s and her mind dirty like the devil’s. She’s cute when she’s my girl. She’s sexy when she’s my woman. She’s dirty when she’s
myredbike: “She read books with an insatiable hunger and sucked cock like nothing else mattered in the world. She enjoyed rough fucking on a Saturday night and making love slowly on a Sunday morning. She lived every single moment to its fullest. Her
myredbike: Romantic deviantI kiss her shoulder gently in public and slide my fingers inside her when no one is watching.We hold hands on long walks in the countryside and I bend her over my knee when we’re back in the house.I buy her gifts she can
myredbike: “She had a heart bursting with rich love and a body built for the most wicked of sins. Her endearing sweetness was interlaced with a dirty, dark side hidden from most. She intertwined an incredible strength of character with a desperate
myredbike: Come away with me - Just you and I Let’s leave it all behind. All of it. Every possession and material thing. None of it is that important anyway. Those are just restraints preventing us from moving forward. We will have everything we truly
myredbike: Fucking under the influence “I fucking love you,” she said, her words slurred from too many drinks, as my tongue slid all over her dripping pussy. “But what I would love even more is if you fuck me hard right now.” Our breaths met,
myredbike: “Just because I hold the door open for you, whisper how much I adore you and brush your hair until you fall asleep, doesn’t mean that I’m not going to slap your pussy when I’m inside you, bite your nipples until you scream and fuck
myredbike: Let me watch you get undressed. Until you’re only wearing your bra and panties. Don’t take those off. I want to see you roll around the bed in them as I watch. Crawl, move, shake. Look at me. Looks at yourself. Let me see your body in
myredbike: Fuck me Fuck me like the first time when it was new and unknown. Fuck me because there is nothing else you crave right now. Fuck me like we’re strangers who will never see each other again. Fuck me because you need me deep inside you. Fuck
myredbike: “She kissed the way she wanted to be fucked. Some nights hard until her lips bled, some days with the softest of hearts. Every time with passion. Always like nothing in the world could possibly be more important at that exact moment.”
myredbike:“She read books with an insatiable hunger and sucked cock like nothing else mattered in the world. She enjoyed rough fucking on a Saturday night and making love slowly on a Sunday morning. She lived every single moment to its fullest. Her
myredbike: Inappropriate thoughts “I’m having a really nice time,” she said smiling from across the table. “So am I,” he replied returning her smile before putting another bite into his mouth. How I want to rip your bra open
myredbike: Break meShe whimpered oh so deliciously. It was quiet and desperately needy. Every little moan escaping her luscious lips rushed straight to my throbbing cock. It drove me insane. I fucked her with such ferocity that I thought I’d split
myredbike: Those three words“Are you pleased?” she asked looking up at him with messy hair and watery eyes.“I’m extremely pleased,” he replied with an even voice.“Did I do what you expected of me?” she continued while licking some remaining
myredbike: “She adored his hands closed protectively over hers and when they roamed her naked body with the gentlest of touches. She craved them curled around her delicate neck and when their grip made her flesh ache. His hands showed her his burning
myredbike: “A woman is sexy, not because of the shape of her ass or the size of her breasts. Regardless of what she wears or doesn’t wear. It has nothing to do with the taste of her wetness or how tight she’s around you. Her appeal comes from the
myredbike: “Sometimes you have to set the ‘nice guy’ aside, grab her by the throat, rip her panties off and fuck her with your fingers until she soaks the damn sheets. Then you can be nice again, pat her head, give her kiss and make her some pancakes.”
myredbike: “It’s easy to bend her over and turn her cheeks red, or spread her legs and make her gush with your mouth. It’s not too difficult to use her body and control her mind if she willingly gives herself to you. If you pay attention, anyone
myredbike: “Can I have some more?” she said, batting her eyes with mock innocence as she licked a few stray drops from her lip. “Please.”My eyes hadn’t returned to their natural positions yet, and my heart was still drumming inside my chest. “More?
myredbike: “I wanted more than her body. I wanted to own her heart, to claim her soul as mine. I wanted all of her, right that very moment and for eternity. Not even death would have the power to separate us. Once our minds connected and our bodies
myredbike: “He became so confused when he saw her. On one hand he wanted to gently caress her cheeks and place sweet kisses all over her pretty face, but then the confusion set in and he needed to slap her ass and leave bite marks on her inner thighs.
myredbike: This is the place for us. The birthplace of love and passion. The home of delicious food and glorious wine. Spring, summer, fall or winter. It doesn’t matter. Once we are there, fingers entangled, bodies entwined, hearts as one, then
myredbike: I will be here. Don’t be concerned. Even though it might seem that this crazy life runs past us at times, that doesn’t mean I’m running away with it. Sometimes life can get testing and drain all the energy from us. That is when we need
myredbike: Unconditional love It’s a nice concept, isn’t it? It sounds so romantic. Countless songs have been written about it. Who knows how many movies are based on it. It’s something that gets the mind wondering and the heart racing. The notion
myredbike: A small part of a beautiful storyAs most who read my writing would know I only publish my own, original work on this blog. Any communication I get is kept strictly private. However, I’ve received an amazing message which I just can’t keep
myredbike: “Hurt me, she pleaded while I pushed her body to its limits, just don’t break my heart. As I put her flesh through things she had never experienced before I offered her my heart in return for hers, to prove to her that while our bodies
myredbike: Those three words “Are you pleased,” she asked looking up at him with messy hair and watery eyes. “I’m extremely pleased,” he replied. “Did I do what you expected of me,” she continued while licking some of his cum from her lips
myredbike: “Let me suck your cock and then make you breakfast, she said while getting on her knees. I don’t know which road she took to get to my heart but one way or another she made it there.” Copyright © Dirty Romantic - Tales of Love, Lust
myredbike: It was date night. He had been dressed first and was now watching her get ready. His eyes roamed all over her body as she stood naked in front of the mirror styling her hair. His breathing increased and he could feel himself getting hard
myredbike: “How does she make you feel?” he asked him while taking another sip from his drink. “Like a different man,” he answered, picking up his own. “I feel like anything is possible. She makes me want to be better.” “Do you think it’s
myredbike: Return the loveDon’t take it for granted when someone says ‘I love you’. It’s a privilege to be able to hear it. Never forget how special it is that someone has that feeling in their heart for you.Sometimes we hear it but we don’t
myredbike: Fuck resolutions, just be good to yourself I used to set New Year’s resolutions like a lot of people out there but like most sooner or later I got off track and what looked like a good idea at the start of the year turned into a hassle.
myredbike: I need to feel that I matter. I have to know that I’m needed. That I’m being relied upon. That I’m the one being called whenever support, encouragement or a consoling shoulder is required. It doesn’t matter what the circumstances are
myredbike: “The first time I tasted her I felt drunk. The second time I put my lips on her I realized I was addicted. The third time her essence entered my mouth I knew that there would never be another woman for me. And it all happened during the
myredbike: So delicious Is there anything tastier in this world than a horny woman? If there is, then I sure as hell haven’t found or eaten it. Nothing comes even remotely close to the flavour of a needy woman. I don’t mean just at any time but
myredbike: Surprisingly wild We sat in a public place when I slowly slipped my hand down her lower back, inside her skirt and over her ass cheeks. Instead of pulling away or asking me to stop, she pushed her ass back on the seat to give my fingers better
myredbike: Into my lapBe still, my love. Let all those confronting thoughts rushing through your head finally settle down. Quiet your mind and release the pressure from your body. Lay your head into my lap and let me tell you a story…It’s the tale
myredbike: He watched her from the corner of his eye. A game was on TV but he had trouble keeping his mind on it. Every so often he would take a glance in her direction while trying to follow the action on the screen. She was sitting at her computer
myredbike: “Fuck me,” she said. “I want you to fuck me good.” There were times when she needed his support and his help. She needed his love all the time. Mostly she just needed to know that he was there for her. That he was around. That she
myredbike: “Her hands dug further into my hair. Pulling me deeper. Wanting more of me inside her. She moaned and groaned and whispered my name. It was like listening to a beautiful symphony as my tongue probed and teased. The taste of her excitement
myredbike: Into the unknown “What do you want to do the most?” he asked while removing his jacket and placing it carefully on the bed. “I want to please you,” she replied, sitting naked on the chair. “Are you prepared to do everything that
