venbella

Fearless Passion

When I hear your name
A fire sparks
A surge within begins
Your touch so gentle
Your lips I desire
Touch me
Oh, wrapped in this passion
I so long for your moment
Every stroke of your tongue
Your hair in my grasp
My nails digging into your skin
Love me
Gentle at first
Then begin your feast
I surrender to your will
Do as you wish
My body yearning for every touch
Moment of ecstasy
A rush flowing between us
Harder, tighter is our grasp upon us
Harsh kisses
My bite
Fearless.

~By Bell~ ~
(c) 2011