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Click hereundressed, sprawled
across the bed-
legs wide, held
by imaginary bindings:
I am yours.
the pinch of pain
as clothespin closes
on nipple; you ask
for another, a smile
in your voice as you hear
quick breath:
I am yours.
fingers caressing, teasing
through the slick wet,
ready now, wanting-
dildo fucking, fucking
faster, harder
gasping, moaning:
I am yours.
All things considered
not too bad
the only thing I'm wondering ~
where the hell's my phone?!
Umm...*slurp*...sorry...just trying to clean up all the droll thinking of you. Wow. Those last few lines, shortened, fast paced, moving. Phew. I can't even type straight. I'm going to stop my inane rambling now.
Wowza gurl..
Sounds like you got it goin on.
Lovley
Hot
Imagery here~!!
More Please..
I love phone sex .. this gives a wonderfully hot image !!
great work SJ .. I always love reading your stories and poems
Well this was a sexy
little piece, very erotic.
Hot stuff, great read.
Thanks.
~ J
as a huge fan of phone sex its great to see what it is like for the partner on the other side.
Great poem.
Again, you leave me breathless, SJ. You are one of the hottest sex writers on Lit, and in this poem the music and the images and the lust come together just right. Way to go (or come, as the case may be).