Lust; When the linger of your lovers touch vibrates your body and makes you tremble. You can only think of getting more touches, more kisses...Your core heats up to tempatures that arise hotter than most. You bite your lip to show your seductive side. Willing them to ravage you with all they have.
Passion; When the intensity of desire, overrides rational thought. Petals of sweat roll down your body as you give into the weakness of your need, your want. Luscious full breasts bounce with each buck of the hips, your lover sating your every desire and need making you scream for mercy as it increases in heat.
Temptation; The desire so strong, it sends your body into aches needing their touch. Their lips moist with saliva as you zero in on the beads of sweat dripping from their skin. Watching them from a distance, and knowing its something you can never have...or shouldn't have.
Love; The undenying overwhelming feeling of intense feeling towards your lover. Masked by many other emotions, the highest and most powerful of them all. There are different types, the one with the highest of emotion is that of your lover. The feeling of your souls connecting as one, your bodies merging to create equals.
She felt his fingers trail her neck, leaving prickles of bumps along its path. She tilted her head back as a soft moan escaped her lips. Her fangs descend and he kisses her collarbone while rubbing the throbbing nub between her legs. Forbidden was the fruit that quenched her lusty thirst...The female joined in and the temperature rose ten degrees higher. Insane with passion with the temptation of having what she desired she smiled and wiggled a finger to summon her closer. As he dipped down to lap up her honey she took the woman's lips and assaulted them with authority.
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Passion; When the intensity of desire, overrides rational thought. Petals of sweat roll down your body as you give into the weakness of your need, your want. Luscious full breasts bounce with each buck of the hips, your lover sating your every desire and need making you scream for mercy as it increases in heat.
Temptation; The desire so strong, it sends your body into aches needing their touch. Their lips moist with saliva as you zero in on the beads of sweat dripping from their skin. Watching them from a distance, and knowing its something you can never have...or shouldn't have.
Love; The undenying overwhelming feeling of intense feeling towards your lover. Masked by many other emotions, the highest and most powerful of them all. There are different types, the one with the highest of emotion is that of your lover. The feeling of your souls connecting as one, your bodies merging to create equals.
She felt his fingers trail her neck, leaving prickles of bumps along its path. She tilted her head back as a soft moan escaped her lips. Her fangs descend and he kisses her collarbone while rubbing the throbbing nub between her legs. Forbidden was the fruit that quenched her lusty thirst...The female joined in and the temperature rose ten degrees higher. Insane with passion with the temptation of having what she desired she smiled and wiggled a finger to summon her closer. As he dipped down to lap up her honey she took the woman's lips and assaulted them with authority.
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