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Sep 27 · 194
Temptation's Truth
Styles Sep 27
The needs of flesh tempt the soul,
Ignite desires, as truths unfold.
Vibes that pulse, in rhythm's stride,
Ambition wanes where truth resides.

In the depth of your gaze, it lies—
The unspoken desire in your eyes.
Sep 27 · 182
Juicy
Styles Sep 27
I’ll savor every single drop,
Not a moment to let it stop.
For in this feast, love is chased—
The most delicious thing ever tasted.
Sep 27 · 271
Trace
Styles Sep 27
Fingers trace the curves of his bare chest,
Each touch, a deliberate quest.
In every line, a story unfolds,
In every breath, my longing holds.

The quiet moment, a canvas bare,
Where desire whispers, soft as air.
I find my fire, in the heat of his skin,
In this silent dance, where we begin.
Sep 27 · 307
Crave
Styles Sep 27
I crave the taste, the forbidden sip,
The abyss between your waxed lips.
Where silence meets desire’s call,
In that tender space, I fall.

A fleeting kiss, a secret shared,
In the depths of longing, we are bared.

Your lips, a sanctuary sweet,
Where every touch, our souls meet.
In the curve of passion's grip,
I wish to linger, in that intimate dip
Sep 27 · 152
Entwined
Styles Sep 27
In the quiet of the night, where shadows play,
Our bodies meet in soft array.
Fingers trace the path of dreams,
In whispered tones, love redeems.

A gentle touch, a breath held tight,
Our souls connect in the pale moonlight.

In every sigh, a promise lies,
In every glance, our hearts reprise.
We drift, we dance, in time aligned,
Forever lost, forever entwined.
Sep 13 · 455
Wetness
Styles Sep 13
My hands continued to explore he;
                  my fingers finding their way,
                  between her legs,
                  feeling her wetness.
Sep 13 · 368
Tease
Styles Sep 13
In slow, firm circles, my fingers glide,
Teasing her gently, her breath amplified,
With each trembling gasp, her body speaks,
The language of pleasure in waves and peaks.

"Do you like that?" I whisper, a firm command,
As I guide her desire with a steady hand,

In the rhythm of yearning, she finds release,
In the dance of control, a moment of peace.
Our world narrows down to this intimate bind,
Where power and passion in union unwind.
Aug 13 · 2.5k
Spell bound
Styles Aug 13
In that moment,
we were one,
A dance of heat,
the night begun.
she stretched the pleasure, She made it last,
Binding him in the spell the she cast.

Every touch, a spark, a fire,
Every breath, a wave of desire.
Time slipped away, lost in bliss,
Sealed with a deep and lasting kiss.
Aug 13 · 455
Taken
Styles Aug 13
I pushed him back, took control,
A hunger burned within my soul.
His eyes, wide with sheer desire,
Lit the room like a growing fire.

As I took him, slow and deep,
I savored every sigh he'd keep.
Each moan, each shudder, fueled my need,
A dance where I would take the lead.

He neared his peak, I felt it rise,
But stopped to see it in his eyes.
I teased, I lingered, made it last,
Prolonging pleasure, holding fast.

For in that moment, time stood still,
A game of passion, matched in skill.
I drew it out, the night our own,
In every touch, a thrill was sown.
Aug 13 · 209
Cum
Styles Aug 13
***
Collapsing spent, beside me there,
Satisfaction hung in the air.
A smile crept across my face,
Knowing I had won this race.
she came in first place
that was the plan, in the first place
Aug 13 · 190
Gasped
Styles Aug 13
To push back, to claim what’s mine,
with a hunger that takes even me by surprise,
and see her eyes, wide with need,
as I savor each gasp,

each shiver that runs through me,
drawing out every drop of bliss,
until I'm lost, utterly spent,
tangled in the joy
while, holding in that moment,
the pleasure
we share
Aug 13 · 254
Shared
Styles Aug 13
To lie there in the quiet,

Smiling,
knowing this night
will linger
like the memory of a kiss,
soft against our skin,
long after the dawn breaks,
a tender echo of what we shared.
Aug 13 · 203
Control
Styles Aug 13
When was the last time you craved control,
then the desire grips you so fiercely,
you push back, hunger burning bright—
and the taste of her
the way she arches
then shudders beneath you,
becomes your world,
as you tease, as you please,
reveling in the power of your blessing,
dragging out every last drop
of her surrender, of her ecstasy?
Aug 13 · 194
Have you ever
Styles Aug 13
Have you ever found satisfaction,
in the quiet aftermath,
as they lie beside you, spent,
and you smile, knowing—
knowing that the night you shared
will linger like a rose in bloom,
its petals unfolding,
each memory a perfume that clings
to your skin, to your soul,
long after the dawn has kissed
your tangled limbs with its golden light?
Aug 13 · 131
Short Story
Styles Aug 13
t the game, the crowd was loud,
But all I saw was Claire in the crowd.
Green eyes and a redhead's flare,
She stood behind me, unaware.

Her plaid skirt teased, her smile was bold,
A promise of trouble yet to unfold.
No words exchanged, just a knowing glance,
I was hooked, caught in her trance.

Later that night, fate played its part,
A bump, a number slipped to start.
At the food court, she was waiting there,
A fantasy in red heels, beyond compare.

Her touch was playful, her eyes intense,
But the night’s promise made all else make sense.
Back to her dorm, in darkness we fell,
Her body a secret I couldn’t help but tell.

She came alive under my touch,
Four times she shivered, but it wasn’t too much.
Then she took control, her gaze a flame,
With skill that drove me past any shame.

Time stood still, or maybe it flew,
Until I gave in, everything she knew.
Pure ecstasy, she didn’t relent,
And I collapsed beside her, utterly spent.
Aug 13 · 137
Head Games
Styles Aug 13
In the heat of the moment, she pushed me back,
Eyes dark with desire, igniting the track.
She took control, a fierce, wild flame,
I'll never forget how she whispered my name.

She sank to her knees with a look so bold,
A rhythm deliberate, tender yet cold.
Her touch was slow, her strokes a dance,
In that instant, I fell into her trance.

Her tongue swirled and licked with skill so fine,
Each movement, a spark, a shiver down my spine.
I lost all time, caught in her tide,
An eternity wrapped in passion's glide.

In that moment, nothing else mattered,
My senses blurred, my defenses shattered.
Then, with a force that I couldn’t contain,
I came hard, lost in her reign.
Aug 9 · 575
Spread
Styles Aug 9
As she spread her legs,
his mind unfurled,
to new horizons,
a deeper world.

In the openness of her embrace,
he found a place
where desire and thought entwined,
where every touch, every glance,
brought them closer to the edge, beyond the confines.
Aug 9 · 550
Pull
Styles Aug 9
If not your touch, that ignites my skin,
then let it be your presence,
that wraps around me, pulling me in.

Your nearness, a magnetic force,
a silent whisper, a powerful source.
Every inch of you, I crave, I need,
whether it’s your touch, or just your presence indeed.
Aug 9 · 406
Cravings
Styles Aug 9
I yearn to press my lips to hers,
then trace my tongue, slow and deep,
around her mound, where heat stirs,
taking in every flavor, rich and steep.

Her juices, warm and sweet, flood my mouth,
the only thing that can quench my thirst,
to calm the fire that rages inside,
to satisfy my deepest hunger, unrehearsed.

Each drop of her, a nectar so divine,
her taste, her scent, driving me wild,
it’s her essence I crave, time after time,
leaving me lost in passion’s beguiled.

In this moment, nothing else exists,
just her taste, her body, our bliss.
Truthfully, I need her, every part,
to settle my soul, to ignite my heart.
Aug 9 · 808
Juices
Styles Aug 9
I crave the touch of her lips,
soft against mine,
then to slowly lick around
her mound, savoring
every curve, every line.

A mouthful of her juices,
rich, warm, and sweet,
it’s the only thing that can calm
the fire within me,
the heat beneath.

Each drop, a taste of heaven,
so pure, so true,
her essence on my tongue,
the only thing
that pulls me through.

In this moment, nothing else exists,
just her taste, her scent, her kiss.
Truthfully, I need her, every part,
to settle my mind, to still my heart.
Aug 9 · 464
In Passion's Surge
Styles Aug 9
Have you ever felt the spark,
that stirs within, igniting dark?
Fingers twist, desires rise,
a gentle urge, beneath the skies.

A gush of pleasure, soft and sweet,
as love's tender rhythm finds its beat.
To be admired, in passion’s call,
have you ever felt that fall?

And in that moment, as you surge,
a wonder blooms, on passion's verge.
A mystery still, how love takes flight,
have you ever pondered such delight?
Aug 9 · 1.5k
Star-Kissed
Styles Aug 9
Have you ever found delight,
beneath the silk of starry night,
where bodies meet and secrets sigh,
as shadows dance and love draws nigh?

The heat between us, a tender flame,
whispers softly, calling my name.
In every breath, in every press,
a symphony plays, in love’s caress.

Have you ever traced a path so smooth,
in a groove where hearts find truth?
Each inch explored, each beat in sync,
as we melt together, on summer’s brink.

Eyes locked tight, in a gaze so deep,
lost in a world where passion keeps.
In the quiet hum of night’s embrace,
have you ever found such a place?
Aug 9 · 1.4k
In Ecstasy's Rhythm
Styles Aug 9
Oh, to hold her close, in the sway of desire,
matching her rhythm,
as passion climbs higher.

Her tightness surrounds,
a sweet, perfect fit,
every ****** a pulse,
every move, a hit.

I watch, entranced,
as her body sways,
each bounce, each curve,
in love’s fierce blaze.

Her face, a canvas,
painted with delight,
as we lose ourselves,
in the dance of night.
Aug 9 · 77
Grace
Styles Aug 9
Oh, to be held,
in water’s cool embrace,
like a silver moon,
softly kissed by grace.

The waves, they whisper,
a song so light,
adding to our moment,
under the night.

In the depths where shadows play,
water reflects, in its gentle sway.
Each ripple carries a sweet refrain,
as we surrender, to love’s soft reign.

Where water meets shore, we find our peace,
in the tender embrace, where all worries cease.
Aug 9 · 196
Burnt
Styles Aug 9
High above, where the beams collide,
our hearts, once united, now divide.
Each flicker tells a tale of pain,
as we resist, yet burn again.
Aug 9 · 93
fevered
Styles Aug 9
Oh, to be lost,
in the depths of desire,
like a fevered dream,
set alight by fire.

Her thoughts, a swirl,
of fantasies so wild,
each one a spark,
igniting passion’s child.

The beat of her heart,
a rhythm so fast,
matching the pulse,
of pleasure amassed.

Each touch, each caress,
a melody in tune,
sending her soaring,
to the heat of the moon.

Until at last, she finds release,
in the ecstasy, complete peace.
And there she lies, spent and warm,
curled in the aftermath, of love’s storm.
Aug 6 · 1.3k
Feeding
Styles Aug 6
Vibing;
large hands,
guiding her hips
She's mounted,
Straddled there, She's riding
poised above—
Her movements eager, fervent,
Grinding;
Against him, she presses with need,
Finding pleasure in the rhythm they feed.
With his fullness embraced between her thighs,
They both seek their peak in each other's eyes.
Colliding;
Pleasuring herself, pleasuring him,
In the depths of desire, together they swim.
The satisfaction mirrored in her gaze
Captures the essence of their shared blaze.
Aug 6 · 1.2k
kiss
Styles Aug 6
I crave to graze
Your lips with mine,
Until our touch
Merges into a dance so slick—
Our lips, slipping and sliding in perfect sync.
Aug 6 · 1.1k
infatuation
Styles Aug 6
Her mesh dress, a canvas, ignited my imagination wild.
A bronzed figure sculpted beyond earthly grace.
Her amazing grace stirred my deepest temptations;
transporting my thoughts to distant realms,
grappling with anchoring my mind in the here and now.
Her lips, potent as a sip.
Her sway, sets my mind adrift.
the spell she casts, magnetic and profound,
No retreat possible once her allure is found.
Entangled in her enchantment, resistance thins—
Once drawn in, the odyssey of passion begins.
Aug 6 · 1.0k
longing
Styles Aug 6
I promise to satiate each longing, each plea,
With a cascade of pleasures applied delicately.
In ways so profound, you cannot refute,
The deep-seated yearning that stirs, resolute,
In the hushed spaces between your sighs.
Aug 6 · 244
crash
Styles Aug 6
My waves surged into her,
Drenching her depths with ecstasy.
In her rivulets, she finds pleasure to endure.
Aug 6 · 793
Echo
Styles Aug 6
The curves
       of our bodies,
       intricately designed,
       Echo the same thoughts,
       synchronously aligned.
Aug 6 · 1.1k
Ridden
Styles Aug 6
Her hips:
       a fierce gallop,
       ceaseless,
       circling,
       reigning from above—
Aug 6 · 320
Drift
Styles Aug 6
She is my everything,
In her absence, solitude claws at my core.
I offer her the world, hoping to cling,
Yet she vanishes, leaving my hopes to roar.
Now here, now gone—a fleeting shadow play,
Today she's mine, tomorrow drifts astray.
Aug 6 · 61
Untitled
Styles Aug 6
Under a canopy of whispers, delicate and enticing,
He traced her silhouette, his touch precise and inviting.
His fingers glided in a choreography of slow, deliberate grace,
Each stroke a promise, as soft moans framed her face.

He advanced with certainty, his intent clear and bold,
Pressing where fire blooms, in whispers untold.
Exploring her every contour, each hidden cove and crest,
Her body answered in kind,
a tempestuous response confessed.
Aug 6 · 421
Sublime
Styles Aug 6
Her skin, a whisper of satin against my own,
goosebumps rise, a shiver, from fingers to bone.
They travel like stars in a night’s gentle climb,
up her hand,
through her spine,
a dance sublime.
Aug 6 · 600
Fantasy Embrace
Styles Aug 6
Sitting here, yearning for her presence,
my soul aches with longing, for her essence.

In this chair—her body a silhouette in twilight,
straddling me, a vision of pure, unspoken delight.

Choker tight, a midnight ribbon of allure,
a skirt that flirts, pink lace, mixed with passion and allure.
Hair cascading like a raven's song,
bare skin exposed, where ******* belong.
Tattoos like a poem etched in black lace,
each curve a verse,
each line eye trace.
Soft kisses I place,
caressing her face,
her back arches,
her patience quakes,
watching her lips part, a slow, sensual spark,
she may lick her lips,
But, the rest is all mine.
Aug 6 · 120
Demise
Styles Aug 6
The stare in her eyes
is her invitation
to my demise;
I have arrived.
Aug 6 · 425
Naughty By Nature
Styles Aug 6
I when I think of you
I want to put pen to paper,
And write poetry that is naughty by nature.
Aug 6 · 131
Untitled
Styles Aug 6
Pretty lips;
           bound,
           together,
           forever,
           we are.
Aug 3 · 94
Untitled
Styles Aug 3
As she whispers, breaths a confession
Her desire, a fiery possession
Under the moon's silent watch, we merge
Passion's race, my pulse begins to surge
With each motion, a promise kept,
In her ocean, my resolve is swept,
Tracing lines where fire flows
Lost in the maze that only she knows
Her sighs paint symphonies in the night
In this dance, our sparks ignite
our bodies bound in ecstasy we weave
even when I'm gone, I never really leave
With each pulse, our time is stolen
In her essence, my soul is woven.
Aug 1 · 504
Untitled
Styles Aug 1
I long to feel the skin
Between her thighs.

As I fantasize,
Desire ignites within.
I want to be inside her,
Feeling her tighten around me,
Sliding deep,
As our worlds collide,
Her juices slide,
as my pride rise,
My need to release intensifies,
Filling her fully.

It’s almost painful,
oh how she tempts me.
Aug 1 · 151
Passion
Styles Aug 1
Many times, I've dreamt of your Heaven,
Using my fingers to caress it,
And my eyes to see.
Now, spread your legs,
And expose your destiny to me.
Aug 1 · 181
Yearning
Styles Aug 1
My body practically salivates,
That greedy part of me demanding satisfaction.
In these moments,
Of the intense hunger,
the craving transcends reason.

The anticipation, the need,
It all becomes a consuming force,

Is a testament to how powerful,
connection we share,
A connection that leaves me yearning for more—
yet never having enough.
Aug 1 · 181
Goosebumps
Styles Aug 1
Making your goosebumps rise
As your river flows,
Floodgates open wide.
Aug 1 · 553
Horny
Styles Aug 1
The needs of the flesh that tempt the soul,
Ignite our desires, as the truth unfold,
Vibes vibrating, positive vibes,
Ambition eroded, the truth lies.
says the desire in your eyes.
Aug 1 · 701
lips
Styles Aug 1
Captured me with your presence,
Bound me by your grace.
Entice me with your pleasure,
Intoxicate me with your scent.
Spread your limbs across my face,
Indulge in your flavor,
Enamor me with the taste.
Let me savor every drop,
Not a single drop wasted—
The most delicious thing ever tasted.
Jul 25 · 205
Hunger
Styles Jul 25
Tonight, that longing is a hunger,
A missing piece of my soul calling me back
Jul 25 · 347
Skin
Styles Jul 25
Last night,
As my touch me her skin,
I discovered a desire I never knew I had.
Jul 25 · 355
Essence
Styles Jul 25
The fragrance of her essence
Dances upon my senses.
Her desire stirs;
as do I.
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