Paint Me

"There are times she just wants"

She said“Paint mewith my ownsmooth nectarDance the tipof your tonguealong the lengthof meCreate artwith my sexto ripen my flowerand harvest my nectar”And like a gentle rainshe started to dripfirst slowlythen in gushesPatiently waitingFor me to slide inand devour herAnd soshe...

My Lust for Her

"Don’t you just have to have?"

Raking my nailstrailing to herglisten lagoonI dive deep withindrenching myselfin herOh, joy of joysdrenchedby herShe writhesas I supfrom her cupgrippingher thighsMy sins unravelthe momentI touch her fleshOnly her nectarwill quench my desireI am addicted to the tasteOf her soulOf her...