~Liquid Notions~
By WordWulf, 5th Feb 2011 | Follow this author
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~ He resists the urge to be the lion~bites her face in love nips~imagines his power to devour~drifts out of himself~aloof and quite away~
~Liquid Notions~
In her language of sex she rubs his chest, her fingers side walking, wandering their weigh of smooth light patterned kisses down and around then up to begin where they began. His response is sighs, a series of deep breaths. He resists the urge to be the lion, bites her face in love nips, imagines his power to devour, drifts out of himself, aloof and quite away.
Her fingers threaten but do not touch. They are promises, secrets of nether reaches. She poses them as arrows. Erotic archer, she plucks the string of her bow, arsenal of quiver. His wall of resolve cracks slowly at first, reluctant to break her water but she is at him and on all fronts. The stones of his resolve
begin to crumble. He howls as the dam breaks.
Tom (WordWulf) Sterner


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