She dances, hypnotizing him
Her eyes, sultry and dark and smoky, mesmerizing him
Calling him…to her
Her hands above her head,
Braced on the wall behind her as if tied there…
Naked from the waist…up
Twin peaks pointed up and out, taunting him, messing with his head
His brain supercharged with sensuous lust…
She licks her lips, slowly and his eyes darken in response.
He comes closer, her breath catches in her throat
He licks her neck, she whimpers
He kisses his way to her ******* her knees give out
As he continues his kamikaze mission to drench her underwear,
The tigress awakens within her…don’t go there, don’t go there…
But he does, pulling an already hyper-sensitive ****** into his mouth
And his tongue works magic…a soft growl escapes her throat
And she pulls him back up and proceeds to kiss him senseless
Spinning him around in a sloooooooow dance of desire.
Now he’s the one braced on the wall with hands above his head
Helpless and weak and moaning as she kisses her way
Slooooowly, druggingly, down his body, naked from the head…down…
She is on her knees, almost reverently
A warm breath comes from her body as she looks through glazed eyes
At the wondrous beauty before her…
He exhales sharply as she takes him oh so slowly into her mouth
And her tongue began working black magic, sinful, but felt so good.
He is helpless, weak, as her creativity gets the best of him.
She begins to dance, body moving like an Egyptian snake.
She dances, seducing him past rational thinking and he forgets his name
His purpose, he forgets everything but his room, her mouth, and her
Dance of Desire
Jun 17, 2012
Jun 17, 2012 at 10:21 PM UTC
She dances, hypnotizing him
Her eyes, sultry and dark and smoky, mesmerizing him
Calling him…to her
Her hands above her head,
Braced on the wall behind her as if tied there…
Naked from the waist…up
Twin peaks pointed up and out, taunting him, messing with his head
His brain supercharged with sensuous lust…
She licks her lips, slowly and his eyes darken in response.
He comes closer, her breath catches in her throat
He licks her neck, she whimpers
He kisses his way to her ******* her knees give out
As he continues his kamikaze mission to drench her underwear,
The tigress awakens within her…don’t go there, don’t go there…
But he does, pulling an already hyper-sensitive ****** into his mouth
And his tongue works magic…a soft growl escapes her throat
And she pulls him back up and proceeds to kiss him senseless
Spinning him around in a sloooooooow dance of desire.
Now he’s the one braced on the wall with hands above his head
Helpless and weak and moaning as she kisses her way
Slooooowly, druggingly, down his body, naked from the head…down…
She is on her knees, almost reverently
A warm breath comes from her body as she looks through glazed eyes
At the wondrous beauty before her…
He exhales sharply as she takes him oh so slowly into her mouth
And her tongue began working black magic, sinful, but felt so good.
He is helpless, weak, as her creativity gets the best of him.
She begins to dance, body moving like an Egyptian snake.
She dances, seducing him past rational thinking and he forgets his name
His purpose, he forgets everything but his room, her mouth, and her
Dance of Desire
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