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He strolls into my mind as smooth as can be      
Debonair, yet wicked desires his tongue coats, deifying all logic of me          
Charming, enticing, soft whispers upon uttering my ancient given name          
Reality in his smile, his eyes, his foreign dialect, virtual in his touch, hitherto, rendering me defenseless all the same
Blurred lines of veracity, as I lay, spreading my thighs for him          
Two fingers embedded inside my slit, the farthest he’s got then most men          
That’s how he likes me, wet, self-pleasing myself, the rituals of our nightly sins          
Come closer as he peaks inside the depth of my soul          
Drawing me deeper and deeper, losing my sense of purpose, up my body my dewy fingers slowly patrol          
Licking my sweeten essence off the abyss of my moistened south          
His eyes, darting to my dildo on the bed, lifting it, now darting in and out the opening of my mouth          
“Now squeeze a breast, pinch a tit.”          
Mm… sliding, with one hand, my toy pass my lips          
He’s aroused, from glimpsing the hardness of his towering dick          
His pre-cum coating the tip          
Demanding I get down on all fours... and crawl up to my enlarged screen          
An act of submission, I conclude, advertising his smile as his pearly teeth they gleam          
Each approval heard behind his hissing          
Up and down, stroking his manhood…., the mushroom dome glistening          
Laying on my back, legs in the air          
Yeah… just like that, his eyes perusing over my pussy’s fine downy hairs          
A beautiful man with the lustful desires of a reigning King          
His dancing nympho, his spread eagle Queen          
Arousing him with my moans of pleasure as he watches the in and out insertion of my dildo, until it makes me cream          
Mm… back arching, hips slowly gyrating          
My dildo inside me, farther migrating          
Smearing the glossed residue all over my chest, over my lips... tasting the wetness of my pussy melt          
Then embedding it back inside my soaking nest, a feeling best experienced when felt          
Closing my eyes, climaxing, body shaking          
His eyes glued to the act of my love making          
Withdrawing my toy with an ease, my pussy still pulsating          
Turning over for the dipping eye appease          
Mm… oh yes… scooting to the edge of his chair... the fascination he has when I use my anal beads          
His groans echoing with each pulling out tease          
Asking him, ‘you like that, baby… after the last one escaping          
His reply, 'make this dick cum and no more waiting'          
In and out my dildo  inserts... my ass wiggling, jiggling with each twerk          
Playing with the tip of my toy, up and down the inner crevice it glides over the fissure of my ass          
The wolfish sounds unbeknown echoing, his throaty  grunts… his release seeping, then pumping the base fast          
His pearly flow spilling out on full blast          
Pivoting my head backwards... his stomach coated with a river of carnal pleasure from my freaky task          
Shh... I won’t tell anyone... your persona protecting that enraging fire… is my handsome sire        
It's a beautiful kind of trouble when its Kingdom cums with molten flames of desires        
Mesmerizing … addictive,  sending me as my climax becomes undone like a Moth drawn to its fire

Misplaced Heart

Night patrolling like a
Chameleon changing with the breeze
The moonlit path I prowl
Blending the scent with the fragrance of Mother Nature’s essence
Licking my soft paws for the venture of the stalk
Into the thickness of the forest I meander
Fields of landing so vast, so serene
Dancing into view
Merriment of lush and green
Into the distance, so virile he perches upon a hilltop
My feline dopamine has sensed the pedigree of his soul
Awaiting to merge our dynasties
Under a galaxy of stars foretold
A mirage to the presence of the hunt
The other half of my forevermore soul  
Displaced in the upswept of a gentle wind  
Wisps of midnight passion  
Tender kisses bequeathed to my soft lips
Sugary sensations of beguiling movements  
Oh how sweet thy sound
Shorten to the passion to give
Longing in the rapture of its receiving  
To the heart that sighs upon the tarry
The sunset is slowly fading  
The scribbles of my name still resonates  
In the beautiful majestic skies  
My weary heart still beats, echoing for the faint calling of my name
Misplaced heart

 Erotica and Romance Novelist