spit, mixed with dirt – muddy words flow
Waking up in the middle of the night
Climbing on top of him
Neither of us fully awake
I ride him, hitting all those perfect places
Letting myself flow over him
Run down his hard length
All I want is to feel his release
That small space of time in shared bliss
And then I feel him
The exact moment when he
Gives himself over completely to my love
I know just how to move
To encourage his full potential
Yes, my Love, give it to me
Give me every last drop
Don’t hold back
Release yourself into my soft folds
And after he’s spent
I grip his softening shaft
Hidden within my drenched depths
His body relaxes beneath me
Quiet snores burst from his lips
In delighted exultation
My own lips pull into a genuine smile
I watch him for a moment
Listen to his breathing
Feel his soft skin between my thighs
Beneath my fingertips
Smell our lovemaking lingering about us
It’s intoxicating
Carefully I rise
Slip off his delicious body
Lay beside him
Needing to taste him once more
I run my tongue along his forearm
Sucking on his wrist
For a moment I wonder
What it would feel like
To sink my teeth deep there
To taste his life’s blood in my mouth
Instead I choose to lick him once more
Tasting his cologne and
His own masculine scent intermixed
I could do this every night
For the rest of my life
And still not have him enough
tara caribou | ©️2019
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Ummm, yeah…just like that 😉
Again, you hit all my senses with your descriptive imagery. With these images playing in my mind, it definitely makes my next work call an enjoyable one.
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hey, I’m glad you liked it. 😉
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Damn. You gave me flashbacks. The good kind. Greatly written. I️ could envision it. I️ felt like I️ was there watching.
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I’m glad you enjoyed the show, then 😉
Thank you.
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Nicely done. Something about middle-of-the-night sex is, as you say, intoxicating. Thanks for a hot story this morning.
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Absolutely intoxicating.
And thanks for reading.
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Tenderness
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and just a little animal…
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And why not
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You are the best among all the those esp Erotica writers, without those slangish words that actually ruins it, you do the right things to what to write!! How do you write?
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Thanks. I’m glad you like it.
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Hot as hell 🔥
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I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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Yo… is it warm in here?
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I think I could turn up the heat a bit…
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I need middle-of-the-night sex. Badly. I will live vicariously through this verse. Thanks for the imagery, Tara. ❤🤘
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oh god, me too. It’s been a while. I will live through my memories (and fantasies) too. Need to find a good match who’s into that sort of thing.
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