DarkTwisted's blog: "Sexuality"

Walk with me, take my hand, lead me to the bedroom... Tell me I'm beautiful, touch my face, run your hands down my body... Softly kiss my neck, softly bite my lip when you kiss me like your my man... Show me what it's like to be craved, what it's like to be wanted by a strong man Undress me slowly, tell me what you want and what you're going to do to me... Lay me on the bed hard, show me this is your night, but all about me.... Take my body, make me shiver in anticipation of your touch..... Go slow, be gentle, be rough, make me want to never leave this room... I want to know that I am the only woman in the world for this night... Lets sweat, lose our breath and all track of time, the world falls away... Push me, my inhibitions, make me forget my flaws, leave me wanting... Give me all of you, dont hold anything back, I want it with out hesitation... Then keep it from me till I cant take it anymore then give me just a taste... Make me work for what I want and then show appreciation for my efforts... When we are so exhausted we colapse from exhaustion, promise me more...

105 outside, the air is out and she lays on the cool sheets... Hoping for relief from the heat, not a stitch of clothes... Sweat beaded down the small of her back, fan blowing on her face... He walks in, her clothes strung across the house, he was smiling... He takes a piece of ice from the bucket in front of the fan.... Quietly walks over to her, and starts at her neck, running it down her body... She moves but, he whispers dont move a muscle until I say you can.... He gets more ice he continues more of the same till she begs for him... They spend the rest of the afternoon sweating, teasing and forfilling .. My advise for the day... To beat this heat, BUY ICE!!!!

I watch him as he reaches for me and the muscles in my body tighten... Waiting for his hand to touch my skin, the anticipation is almost unbareable... The weight of his body on mine, comforts my aching muscles.. Aching from the longing to feel him inside me and not having him there for so long... I feel the tightness around my lungs relieved from his kiss, I can finally take a breath... Feeling as though I had been unable to breathe from lifes stress, until I was safely in his arms... My dependancy on him is like a drug but, I am not looking for rehabilitation. This addiction is a beautiful vice with the side effects being total devotion and love for him...

I feel the sheets running slowly down my body, till they fall to floor.. I know your touch, I feel your warm hands run up my thighs and I know what you want to do.. I watch for you everyday, wishing you will come home early, waiting for you at the door.. Wanting to kiss you, wanting to touch you, wanting your breath on my neck, wanting you.. Your lips still wet, you slide your body over mine and kiss me... You still don't understand what I would give up for you, you are so gentle.. You are worried I will break and I only worry I can not get enough of you, I am not weak.. I want to taste every inch of you, remember every kiss, every touch, for less I will not settle.. I know we can not go on forever, it feels though like I am unable to get my fill.. I am yours, my body is only for your touch, your desires, your taste.. I am my own woman, but this body, in this bed, ask and you will have, here, with you I need no free will.. It is over, you lay there, exhausted and close your eyes, I get close, not one second will I waste..

He pushed me, my beliefs, my inhibitions, my body, my mind, my proverbial line.. I wanted him more than the air I breathe, in my bed, inside me, he was in my mind.. He took a piece of me, devoured me, like an angry beast, I willing fed his his hunger. The scratches down his back a reminder of the delicious pain he gave to me, like no other. I hated him, I loved him, I only knew for sure, I wanted him over and over, again and again. He did not need to ask or want, I submitted to his every desire, just for his touch on my skin.. Some would say I am weak, maybe he was my latest addiction, if so I want no rehabilitation.. We were feeding on each other now, like two animals, each of trying to out do the other.. I screamed out in pain and in pleasure, I pulled him in deeper and he satisfied my hunger.. The night turned to morning, finally we had no more to give, our bodies lay here intertwined, dripping in sweat, smelling of sex, my mind, my body, my soul, all given to him, no regret........

In the night we are tangled up in the sheets Twisting, turning, touching, kissing.... Breath and bodies hot, sweating through Promises made, lies told, hearts mended, hearts broken Giving our souls, our dreams, our bodies willingly It can go either way, hoping for the dream to be realized She, he say catch me if you can, then let me free Stay or leave don't ride the fence, don't disgrace this night Twisting, turning, touching, feeling, kissing.........