You lean into me - and I catch my breath - your beauty - your sensuality almost always catch me off guard - I am never prepared for how you affect me - it is more then erotic - it is more then lust - it is just that you make my heart pound like it would bust — I want to taste you so - I want to trace the delicate curve of your neck - I want to feel the weight of your breast in my hand - I want you to know the tenderness of my lips everywhere — that is what I desire most - is when you lean into me - it is for my kiss.
I can’t wait till you ache for me - I can’t wait till you crave me - I think about what might go on inside your mind - but I really just want it to be me - so I tease you - I tie you - I nurse from you till all of you aches for me - then I wonder no more - because I know it is me that you want.
It’s about trust — it is about knowing that they will be there - after time invested - after emotion spent - after touch and flesh has been exposed - will they be there? - Will I be enough? - “what does it take” I ask myself - “what is it worth” - it is worth everything - I don’t mind - I don’t mind the hurt - I don’t mind the pain - as long as I am yours - and I still can trust you — I am yours
packages wrapped for me to tear into - for me to enjoy - my smile my glee — let me be — let me play - let me fuck - let me just enjoy what you give to me — and I will let you feel what I have for you - deeply — my love
(Source: eroticrogue)
The taste as I spend myself - my life inside you - the flow from me to you - the nibble the bite - the suckle the pull - I crave you more then you know - but when you feel me - when I fill you — you will know - God - so help me you will know — split wide by me - and yelling because of me - the passion will overcome us till we are passing out and you are panting beside me - wanting me just to hold you as I spill out — yes - that is what it means to have me taste from you - I can’t do it like a babe — I will always taste you like the beast that I am.
(Source: tumblr-mais-18)
the push and pull of the love we share - the decent to fill one’s soul with the flesh - the taste - the feel - the wonderment of it all - I love when you are this close - I love that we feel the power in our bodies - I love the fight to stay human when the beast takes us over - and we rut and growl and become what we were meant to be.
Being the Batman fan that I am - I hope you don’t mind that I post this - …… ok- taking a moment of quite refection …………… ok — on with the normally scheduled seduction in the dark - the touch of the erotic and the sensual - the place that I want as my own.
Though I come to you humbly - it is not to serve you - it is just to be respectful of who you are - of your beauty - of your form - of the glory of your confidence in what you are before me - you are the welcome to soul - the embrace to my flesh - the milk to my thirst - and my thirst is deep - it is kinky - it is wild - and it grows — my humbleness won’t last long - for the beast rises - and takes control - and soon I will feed on everything that you offer me — till we are both sated with bliss
I hold you there - or actually raise you up - it does not matter all that maters is the strength you feel - the moment of contact that lets you know that you are mine - and the way your body envelope mine - not owning it - but loving it - not concurring it but mounting with love - and feeling the trust of my love in return!

