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Cover image for Lie Back and Tremble, and a little sample for you. You can check out more for free on Literotica. * * Apres le ravissant * When your throat is raw to gagging Soft vagina walls caked and sore Anus explored and aching Tongue spitless and
Natalie in Roses (by Arjay Eiff) What else could smell as sweet?Could I but part the petalsBreathe the heady heaven scentAnd taste the pearling dew dropsSweating from the melting corollaeBeauty blending into beautyNourishing the senses
Such an injustice Your mouth without a clitoris Your cunt without a tongue A voice that cannot sing A song that can’t be sung
I see you clearly Resolute, patient, wise, strong Entirely woman The parts I have constructed From the glimpses of your mind
Milk me, roles reversedLips to the sustaining teatCompel me to disgorgeLife, sense, essenceInto the endlessness of you
I dare not keep you waitingFor the withering of your ennuiIn case you taunt me, tempt me, tease meThen spite me, spurn me, send meFrom your presence in disgust
The End and the Beginning (an extract)
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Succubus emergeFrom the well of my desireClaim me, enslave meDraw me deep into your fireLet our bodies both submerge
I want to fuck youTo insensibilitySo we free ourselvesFrom where flesh begins and endsAnd dissolve into an us
Do you read me nudeOr half dressed for seductionSeeking arousal?All my words are dreams of youIn glorious dishabille
In your autumn fieldsWe lay with abandonCareless of the leavesYou raised clods of fecund earthI sowed immortal seeds ~ Arjay Eiff
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Die now in my armsI too shall die in yoursDie this petit mortI will bind you as your shroudAs you will be my coffin ~Arjay Eiff
Goddess * * A mother, I need more than a maiden’s weight Just slender enough around the waist My reaching arms can carve A belly curve, a buttock cleft. A lover, needing finger strength, resilience I knead the thighs for patience Measure cardi
Holy Facial * * Kneel for this devotion, cup your hands to holdOne half of the stuff of life, watch the conduit unfold*Breathe your prayer gently all along the raising lengthKiss the tip then open wide, surrender to its strength*Let you tongue be vines
High Tide * * When the sun begins its slow declinePrepare your mind, your body for the sacral riteBind your hair with artful careFor not a curl must be misplacedAnoint your skin with unguentsProvocative, protectiveSoftening and seductive*Step out, naked
Buried * * Your head in pillows Knees in sheets My left thumb in your ass My right hand in your hair Cock in cunt seeking your cervix Us. Deep in the earth of this obsession ~Arjay Eiff
And The Beast**Stand. Hands braced against the wallGlow in the darkened room and waitIllumined by the moon. Window wideUnshuttered invitation. Close your eyes*I draw a talon down your back to scoreA spiral in your skin. Entwine the spineAnd count the
A butterfly pinned Suddenly mute, immobile Trapped against a board You pierce me from a picture And my desire is exposed ~Arjay Eiff
I have bounded my worship I spurn your supple limbs Your sinuous swerving form The pert attention of your twin deities The fiery cascade waterfall of hair Just keep your perfect gaze on me And I’ll keep faith in you ~Arjay Eiff
I watch you waiting Flattered by your impatience Torn for wanting you Should I watch or claim you from The hundred hungry eyes you draw ~Arjay Eiff
My mother warned me Of the girl born out of flame Summoner of fire But no faith or cold restraint Could prepare for this desire ~Arjay Eiff submissivecdjackie: ~ More Of My Life Long Love Affair With Beautiful Sexy Redheads ~
The Game* *I taste the metal hasp, cold steelSpit dripping down your tired armLet my tongue trace your lips aroundThe hard intrusion of the gag*I like to watch the way the tips of your toesStrain and flicker: red to white to redHoping to relieve the screa
Will you remember When the water reclaims you The wetness we shared? Will it wash your memory, Cleanse the stains left in your skin? ~Arjay Eiff
The Game (2) **Leather on my left cheekYour boot caresses meLeather on my right cheekWith the quirt you guide my gazeUp your inner thighTo the moistness on your quim*All of my desireIs compressed into my eyesMy swelling need constrictedBy the binding
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Jack-in-the-Box**The first delight is anticipationReading the hardened moulded formThe fired earth of human clayImagining what your prize will be*Chaliced hands of eagernessHeart ready for the grand surpriseYou release the tight elastic bondsTo let your
Your Body (I) * * yours is the oxymoron bodythe pliant firmness of your buttocksthe yielding demands of your handsthe soft resistance of your breaststhe cool fire of your thighsthe fierce surrender of your kissesa bewildering enticementto be plundered,
Your Body (II) * * All the places I would like to kiss:Clavicle and ankleSacrum, a small bite on your philtrumMillipeding up the left inner thighThe warm space beneath your breastsInside both elbows and behind both kneesReverently on the eyes, playfully
Even in the quiet Slow moments of your absence You occupy me A constant pressing presence In the vacuum of my mind ~Arjay Eiff
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I want you simply And the ordinary sex Of Sunday morning No long sweaty marathons But drowsy consummation ~Arjay Eiff pandorasboxofpotionsss: All day and all night my desire for you unwinds like a poisonous snake. ― Samar Sen
Launch me from the sharp escarpmentThis precipice of pleasure, painLet my brain gorge on intoxicantsBinding flesh and blood and sinew, synapseUntil burned and pricked and piercedFearsome, mad with stimulationAn arc of fire to test the chainsI howl out
Sense One Not for the heat that radiates in pulsing waves An inch over your buttock flesh Nor the the way the colours run in rainbows Pink to red to purple weals It is not for the metal tang of skin and blood When I wet the tired leather Or the symphony
extract: It may have been the physical exhaustion of sex, the emotional exhaustion from finally being together or just the lulling warmth of the bath, but we both fell into a light doze. It can’t have lasted long because the water was still warm when
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Your Body #2 ** All the places I would like to kiss: Clavicle and ankle Sacrum, a small bite on your philtrum Millipeding up the left inner thigh The warm space beneath your breasts Inside both elbows and behind both knees Reverently on the eyes, playfull
Desire dries my voice I write when I am speechless
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Muted. Silenced. DumbYour body’s secret languageTattooed on my skinI cannot communicateIn words without your presence ~Arjay Eiff palavre: Tattoo
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