Sexy word play Association!

[dwellahiya]

gauzy

 

[Veroe]

Yeeowch!

 

[yeishia]

*giggles * very funny Veroe

We are going back to associative sexy words


Yeeowch! crazy hurtful delightful!

 

[Last_Rider]

taunting, tormenting, addictive

 

[yeishia]

soulful, sinful, so very you!

 

[yeishia]

Hard, gut wrenching.... painful !

 

[YourDemonLover]

Been a while pretty girl!

Teeth scraping your distended nipple!

 

[yeishia]

*Smiles*

Nerve endings screaming with pure pleasure!

 

[YourDemonLover]

Gut wrenching hunger!

 

[yeishia]

Salivating, tongue flicking over your warm tasting flesh.

 

[Light Ice]

Salivating, tongue flicking over your warm tasting flesh.

Hard flesh buried in a tight throat, fingers knotted in silken hair. Thick threads of drool reaching towards the ground as I fight the urge to spill myself here. Now.

 

[yeishia]

Soft fingers splayed across hard thighs, eyes locked with his, pupils dilated with desire and need.....

 

[Light Ice]

Soft fingers splayed across hard thighs, eyes locked with his, pupils dilated with desire and need.....

Pulling free, desperate to escape sensations that chase along smooth skin. The audible pop of a hard cock being freed, the vision of dusky eyes and pouted lips smeared wet...

Restraint breaking, will shattering. Thighs trembling under her small fingers as pleasure arcs through me in bolts, shaft bobbing with powerful contractions, thick arcs of pearly seed leaping out to land along her pretty face. Painting her.

 

[yeishia]

Pulling free, desperate to escape sensations that chase along smooth skin. The audible pop of a hard cock being freed, the vision of dusky eyes and pouted lips smeared wet...

Restraint breaking, will shattering. Thighs trembling under her small fingers as pleasure arcs through me in bolts, shaft bobbing with powerful contractions, thick arcs of pearly seed leaping out to land along her pretty face. Painting her.

Small hands offering softy rounded breasts for him to paint upon.

Face uplifted all breath stilled as she beholds the wonder of his gift.....

Lips parted in gentle ecstasy as I become his masterpiece sublime.

 

[yeishia]

Sensation of skin on skin as I lovingly rub his pearly seed over my breasts and belly!

 

[Light Ice]

The collision of the depraved and delicious, my length still hard. Strong hands lifting her lean frame, provoking it to bend across the worn wood of the kitchen table. Light filters through the windows, throws shadows on the wall. My foot nudges her ankles apart to open the round perfection of her backside and reveal the pink petals of her sex.

 

[yeishia]

A single moment frozen, delicious anticipation, eyes locked with his. I smile, an invitation given freely.
Bird song from beyond the window makes me tremble, absolute perfection, the song and the man both.

 

[Light Ice]

Lean hips, curved gently with femininity, fitting into my hands. Worn, rough, wearing the evidence of breaks and work untold; I let my fingers sink down and claim her, steady her. The table stretches out, her small body bent over it, dwarfed by the sea of lacquered hardwood.

I find her wet. Slick. My hard prick stretches eagerly, flexing, slathered in cooling dribbles of my essence. I paint her petals with it, drag the plump crown down to her clit and then back.

And when I thrust, I thrust hard. All at once I am encased in the molten fire of her body, pushing her up onto her dainty toes with the impact of my hips against her round cheeks. Buried inside her. Filling her. Stretching her with my thick inches and the great depths of my claim.

She, a lovely little thing, braced across the table and in my hands.

 

[yeishia]

He would break me but I am stronger than I look. Warm and ready as he plunges within my depths. The sudden invasion has me pulling back and pushing forward in a single gasped out breath of surrender.

My eyes widen, it is….he is…..

I am filled completely. Steel buried in sweet softness,

Small hands splayed on the wooden surface I wrap my long legs around him arching closer still.

Panting out my need I nip gently at his earlobe.

 

[Light Ice]

Tremors, hard courses of sensation arcing through the rangy stretch of my body. My ears. Always my ears. Grazing teeth provoke my hips to lift, dragging my prick from the wetness of her body. For a moment I am posed above her, admiring the young thrust of her breasts towards me, tight nipples pink in the dim light. Creamy skin.

My mouth finds hers, claims it. A tangle of tongue and lips, teeth felt beneath pouted silk. Demands are made and met, her breath washing my face. We are both panting. Both arcing like animals. I feel her legs curling about me, feet playing on the lean muscled stretch of my flanks.

I thrust hard. I reclaim what I'd abandoned. The concave valley of her belly strains, lewdly revealing the great size of my prick as it surges inside of her. Sensitive walls ripple around that steely column, clamp vice-tight around it. I am aware that her wetness has soaked my hips. I am aware that when I bottom out inside her my body claps loudly with her own.

I am aware of her breast in my big hand, melded to the rough flesh of my palm. The nipple a tiny stone in its center.

"Fuck, Y." I manage. A rumble. A throaty growl against her lips as her little body makes its own more subtle claims upon mine.

Skin on skin.

I fuck her with deep strokes. Slow drags of my hip that free us emphasized with violent plunges, sealing us together again. The cadence sends ripples of impact through her tiny form. It threatens to scoot her across the table and away from me.

I don't allow it. My hands find her hips and drag her back, keep her where I need her.

She's not going anywhere.

 

[yeishia]

Loving the way he looks at me seconds before his lips descent blotting out my sanity as our mouths become one entity. The burning deep in my belly starts from this small joining and builds to an inferno as he plunges in to my depths once more. A seemingly impossible task he is so big and I so small.

I feel he will turn me inside out each time he retreats and my greedy cunt clenches around the girth of him as if begging him to stay. I have thought the word, cunt.... he makes me feel wanton, primal.

He plunges hard once again demanding taking what is his. Instinctively I hold my belly. So erotic to feel him stretching my insides as I touch him on the outside stroking his length as it stretches out my taut belly. "Fuck, Y."

“Yes fuck me.” I growl back, showing him my need as I claim him with my tight hot muscles, spurring him on, my lips and lips devouring his neck and chest wherever his skin touches my hungry mouth!

I would be like a rag doll beneath him if it were not my determination and his big callused hands holding me firm, safe where I belonged for now.

I moan deep in my throat, head thrown back eyes blazing with desire; both hands at his shoulders, nails clawing down his rugged back…..

 

[Light Ice]

She throws her head back. I watch her hair splay out across the table. With her chin pointed to the ceiling her neck cranes, displaying those impossibly lean lines, thrusting her breasts up towards me. Her body is an exaggerated bow, supple and soft beneath me. And I am not gentle. I cannot be. Want overwhelms sanity and my hips begin a rough cadence against hers, pounding the hard length of my prick into her silken depths.

I need more. She, a vision, writhes along the table's glossy surface. The dark wood is a bold contrast to near porcelain skin. The slight, faint kiss of sun lends it a softly brazen touch. But this vision, lusty as it may be, is not enough. Not now. Not since she growled her primal demand and dug those nails into the corded muscles packed along my shoulders and back.

The image of crescent marks on my skin is what spurns me.

I twist her with my hands, spin her. I turn her until her soft cheek touches the cool surface of the table and I am given the view of her nubile spine and the round of her flawless ass. Bent infront of me, hapless, she ruts gently back and forth. Fucking the edge of the table.

"Fuck me." She says again.

I do not disappoint. I am ungentle. It has never been technique or subtly offered touches that define me as a lover. It is force. Raw physicality. Unbridled power, the strength of my hands and arms, and my rangy hips punctuate this moment. I brace the round cheeks of her ass with my hands, knead them with rough fingers. My thumbs cup the place where their curve meets the start of her slender thighs and lift, spread, open her up so I can see the creamy slit of her cunt.

My thrust rocks her up on her toes, pins her to the table.

I force her tight ass to mold to my hips. I force her to take my massive prick until it bottoms out inside her and she is stuffed, entirely, by the hot column of flesh. It flexes inside her. I can feel pleasure rip its way through me. I know that creamy beads of precum are weeping from the head, know that my balls are drawing tight.

But this is too erotic, too sensual to rush. I thrust hard, swift. I withdraw slow. The brutal cadence accented by the darkness of the room, it's grand emptiness around us. The soft light and shadows forging a blanket, enhancing the intimacy as I bend over her, along her arching back...

knit my strong fingers in her hair and steady her that way, keeping her spine bent and her ass thrust towards me.

I make her offer me everything. I ride her tight little ass with my hips, thrusting my prick deep and grinding. My hand wrenches on her hair, keeping her where I need her.

She is beautiful this way. Hot. Smoldering.

I am so close.

 

[yeishia]

I am a china doll in his hands yet he doesn’t break me not a single tiny crack. How is this possible from this giant of a man? His calloused fingers manipulate my unresisting form, I love their harsh scraping along the softness of my fevered skin, as they awaken dormant nerve endings; they join the party with wild abandon as do I.

Cool surface under a soft cheek.

I close my eyes rocking against the table, savoring what is about to happen wiling it to be so. Seeing clearly in my mind eye this virile male as his fingers play over the flesh of my toned ass, exposing me to his stare .It is the stare of a predator and I am delighted to be his prey..


Oh God! as he trusts inside me, my soft skin gathering splinters form the table, I almost panic, once again disbelieving that he has made his massive cock fit inside my slender form! He fills me threatening to tear me asunder determined to implant every single inch as he pulls me closer impaling me on the length of him.

Sanity should have me pleading him to stop, instead I urge him onwards delighting in the way he fills me to completion.

He makes me feel like I am a strong woman

I am burning with my desire for him, as I feel his hand in my hair and he bows me backwards I simply explode. No tippy toeing towards the precipice. I take it at a sprint and jump throwing myself with wild abandon headlong over the edge.

The woman I hear screaming out his name with wild abandon sounds like another but is surely me

I want this man free falling with me!!

I pound back into him slamming my kegels up and down his meaty cock, giving it all that I have and more. I am determined he shall take this journey with me......now!

 

[yeishia]

Opps! it seems that I have derailed my very own thread. No apology I had a fabulous time doing this writing exercise with Light Ice , it was way out of my comfort zone

So here we go again



Mind blowing sensation taking over my very sanity

 

[YourDemonLover]

Hot breath, scalding tongue fanning the flames.