Freesia




 She has the touch of majesty

And that's how it starts

Beaming, knowing what lies ahead

She'll take me there...

And I'll blame her in the aftermath


Silky smooth as ever,

A delicate hand slipping

Past my thighs

'I'm not ready, Your Highness," I plead.

"You will be... you will be."


Her decadent whispers

Sure are an impressive tactic.

She haunts my dreams

I drift back and forth

Between dull sanity

And the taste 

of her sweet and sour crazy.

She ignites the flames

I can no longer be tamed.


I wait for her to let me know how it is…


She beckons in my direction

I can't help but follow her scent

Nothing is more hypnotizing...

For now..


"Test your every limit," she sternly mutters.


She rolls and rolls

Papers and folds

I can hear her lighter flick

And it's on...

Nothing is more succulent...

For now...


"You're slow to whet 

for the little, sweet, obedient 

freak I'm about to transform you into." 

Her words alone could take me away.


There's nothing sexier

Than knowing she's all yours

For the night.

She's not even naked yet.


Every last bit

Of her titillating kiss

Could set me ablaze

And the coldest waters and winds,

Ice and snow

Couldn't chill down the eminent heat.

Fire hair and grassy eyes

Ebony skin... she knows I'm in

For the kill

For the taking.


I can't help but obey…


Lust becomes the craving

I'm not okay

But happy not to be.

The camisole is gone


Freesia... I need you!


I couldn't be more hungry

"Oh, now you wanna go?

Nuh-uh, shiksa bell,

Stay put... and observe."


Her mounds of flesh

Couldn't be more luscious

Chocolate kisses for nipples 

And a sweet candied cherry

For a clit.

Voluptuous vulva...

She exposes all

And merely awaits my bite.

"I'm in control... now taste me!"


Stronger than heroin,

I feel an addiction rising up in me.

I start up at her rosy cheeks,

The heat of the nape of her neck,

Full, soft lips,

Her nipples..

Every nibble sends chills all over

To feel her warmth, her breathing

To hear her cascade of soft, soothing moans

"Go there! Go there, now!" I know where that is...


Hello, Mr. Navel, nice to see you out today.


You are already throbbing

So I know this will be quick

But very, very, very Intense.

You shudder as I stroke you gently

Caressing slowly, I smell you.

Immaculate aroma of massive desire

Your bulbous bloom couldn't be more plumped...

Ripened, and ready, my lips plant 

The slightest, sweetest puckered kiss

And you hiss...

Your every tremble is my highest delight.


"Who is in control now?"


I feel you getting close

As I lift your legs high in the air

"Something tells me you need to let go."

All you can do is pant and scream

As I suck you into submission

"Didn't know who you were FUCKING with, baby!"

"Come along for me, I'll transport you into the stars."


Nothing could satisfy me more

Then to see a goddess

Whimper, claw, pant

At my every interjection

Into her magical fairyland.


You stole the show, my love.


And I say, most sincerely,

"I've never known a woman as delectable nor spectacular.

You take me places I've only dreamed.

Beyond my wildest dreams.

Only you could quell my thirst,

The hunger of a fiend.

You are my every waking breath

And my last blink following a sweet slumber.

Where no other dream could dare infiltrate

But your soothing face in the dark, violet night.

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