Lips denied

written 1 month ago

note: i love to kiss, it really can be painful to be denied a kiss

 

To be denied your lips a minute longer is a torture I long for and yet I cry inside when you hold back from giving me what I want.

Watching as you smooth the oil over my toy, this tempts and teases me as I wait for you to be ready.

The feeling as you slide that wet toy into me…cold…filling me and setting the vibrations through me.

Your arms around me, teasing my body with your heat, your smooth skin pressing on mine and sliding past as you play with me.

Oh how your scent drives me wild, my face pressed into your shoulder, arching up as I breathe in your skins musky flavor and hoping for your lips to find mine.

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E.B. Starpointer

erotic author and sex-positive male commentator

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