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My mind was on my sexy lil' princess this morning.
Funny how after 8 years of companionship I still find a wild thrill inside when she shares her time with me.
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Right now,.. this room,… .this moment,… you’re mine princess…
She shatters at my words,, musters a weak “Yourrrs…” betweenthe waves of orgasms. I smother her words with a hand over her mouth,..and hisses in her ear,,,thinking to myself “Perhaps “In time princess,…you’ll truly feel that beyond the moment”
Right now,.. this room,… .this moment,… you're mine princess…
She shatters at my words,, musters a weak “Yourrrs…” betweenthe waves of orgasms.
I smother her words with a hand over her mouth,..and hisses in her ear,,,
thinking to myself “Perhaps “In time princess,…you'll truly feel that beyond the moment”
Fabulous Bear! Just think. If you add a few more words it would qualify for a 55 Word Writing Contest.
Home so soon?
Shhhhhh
Ahhhhhh
The lil' princess shudders in that moment of penetration of my bulk as it slowly eases into her and I begin to make love to her A moment passes as she reaches up to ease me down in to a slow kiss. Drawing back slowly, with eyes sparkling of want of unfulfilled desire…
a mischievous smile crosses her lips and she reaches up and grasps my throat and with a trembling voice she says…
“Fuck me. …Fuck me like you own me”
They are words that sear into my consciousness.
Like?
Like?
Lets leave no doubt
When I have had my fill and slide from the bed leaving her sprawled on the bed, breathless and shivering of spasms still ravaging inside…
The word “like” was meaningless to her request.
After a couple nights of separation the princess returns and snuggles again into the comfort of my arms. Her lips…her kisses yearned for in these passing hours are once again savored…devoured in the first moments of our reunion.
I hear her murmur, “I owe you for not being here.”
Her deep kiss is enough of an apology.
Breathless, I reply, “You are here, you owe me nothing Luv.”
The word has slipped carelessly from me and I stiffen at the self realization of that admittance that felt so natural.
Her eyes sparkle at it, and she tightens her cloing to me kissing with deeper passio and vigor.
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“How can I make it up to you?” She asks.
My mind wanders at the possibilities.
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Princess,…surprise me…
She disappears from my life, but I hold those memories..
passionate and wild
amazing memories
This Santa looking for the naughty girls
mmm… any takers for aa christmas stick pony rodeo?
mmm…
The young city slicker of a girl said she had never had a seasoned cowboy before….
Lets just say…
she had never been had by a cowboy that knew how to take what he wanted…
But by early morning it was pretty well made clear to her what a seasoned rider could do.
Any questions?
(55 words Jess)
I stand under the tree in Amsterdam when she walks by and stands close.
She's lovely in her skimpy pink outfit,.a blouse with an exposed undercut of perky breasts, thigh-high stockings covering lovely legs.
There is small insignificant chatter,
silence…
Broken when she asks “A penny for your thoughts.”
Some thoughts are just priceless.
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