The Power Of Love

lovesSex explodes onto the page. Potent words that stir the loins. They taunt the mind. It’s a game. But she’s there, touching you, teasing you. And it doesn’t matter if you’re man or woman ~ she ignites you! And she will not rest, until she has owned you. Until she feels you giving that final quiver…

And inside your head, she dances. Naked body silhouetted by candlelight. A sparkle in her eyes ~ for you! A myriad of conflicting emotions race through your mind. And she shakes free her hair. Golden waves cascading over tanned shoulders. Oh how she plays the game. Her dancing feet, padding against the cold floor. Her lips parted with an innocence that’s feigned, yet perfect!

And she lays her body down. Legs slightly parted. Breasts swollen and piqued by desire. She’s yours, but do you dare? Take that step and you’ll be hers. And you’ll never be free. For as you crave more of her sexual mischief, she will take charge of your mind. Tasting you in places that drive you insane. She is the author of your fantasies. A writer created by readers, for their guilty pleasure. And you feed her body, her mind, and her power…

A silhouette through an open window. Naked form swaying to the music of the night. And from the shadows he emerges, hand coiling about her neck. His hot breath drifts to inflame her breasts.

“Thought you’d escape me… Never, my darling!” Loosening his grip, he turns her to him. His eyes upon her candlelit body. An arrogant smile arising from the power. His grip burns her flesh as he forces her hips to bump against his. Her swollen breasts crushed against an unrelenting chest. He wants to take her here and now, but she must pay for the privilege.

She moves – seductively swaying. A hungry look blasing in hypnotic eyes. “Oh God…” Her back arches, her soft moans caressing his mind, stoking the raging fire within. And a witches smile graces her pouting lips. Hers is a magic so powerful it can destroy nations. And she performs for this man whom she loves. Her body melted by animal desire.

The face of innocence, yet her body is the devil’s hell. Wedging his leg between silken thighs, he laughs as she clamps tight about him. Her wanton need exposed. She feels the heat of him and begs for his love. And he throws his head back, a cruel chuckle rebounding against stone walls. He draws his hand up to meet with her lava, loving the touch of her. Loving how she begs unashamedly for more.

And in an instant he’s lifted her. Her legs wrapped about his body. They slam hard against the wall, their mouths locked, tongues hungrily exploring. His hand grasps her breast, an urgency driven by passion. And his mouth moves upon her, suckling hard. She’s his destruction. And he is hers. She cries out in pleasure, and his throb becomes too painful to sustain. Leadership is beyond them. Subconscious minds merge and drift into the realms of ecstasy. And he thrusts deep inside her. And she bucks her body in desperation ~ needing more, and more…

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