Naughty Game A-Z Turn Ons

[Thalassa]

eXercising caution as I too avidly engulf his cock with my hot, wet mouth. Wanting. Needing. Craving.

 

[Pistil]

Yearning to be the one yearned for

 

[Falcon33]

Her un-Zipping my pants and rubbing my cock

 

[Pistil]

Yearning to be the one yearned for

 

[Thalassa]

a cool Zephyr blowing across our naked bodies, as we make love outdoors

 

[Pistil]

breezes tease my dick into stirring awake

 

[Thalassa]

Ample lube on his fingers, gently but decidedly moistening my arse, prepping me for his cock

 

[Thalassa]

Begging him to take me, as the night gets longer with his teasing fingers, sweet kisses and loving gazes

 

[Pistil]

Cock poised at her point of entry, tip nudging the opening slowly, firmly

 

[Falcon33]

Dipping my cock into her pussy & then taking it out to take her ass

 

[Thalassa]

Dreaming of him as I listen to our songs, songs he picked out, songs I love, songs that tell the beginnings of our story, our present and our future

 

[Thalassa]

Evenings spent together, just us, talking, laughing, holding, being. Evenings morphing from playful togetherness to sensual togetherness to completion. Two halves becoming one whole.

 

[Thalassa]

Fucking with passion, because that's in his blood. He wants me as his, and I am his. His to take how he wants, when he wants. His to belong to, to be cherished by, to be protected and loved by.

 

[Thalassa]

Giving myself up... my doubts, my vulnerability, my needs, to him. Trusting that he will care for me and never hurt me. Giving because I want to, not because I have to.

 

[Thalassa]

Holding his gaze while he is on top of me, deep inside me, our mouths silent but for our heaving breaths into each others' faces, our eyes speaking to the love we share

 

[Thalassa]

Initiating when I sense he needs me to hold him, to care for him, to show him that it will be alright, that we'll get through it. Our intimacy is for us to ground ourselves, and let go of the worldly shit, and just be.

 

[Thalassa]

Just us. Just being. That is all. And that is everything for me, in my world. What else more do we need...

 

[Thalassa]

Kissing him sweetly, softly... his forehead, his eyelids, his cheeks, the tip of his nose, his jawline, his chin, and finishing at his lips. His head cradled in my hands, me giving him a thousand kisses on his mouth, nudging it open with my lips and tongue. He ought to know how much he is wanted.

 

[Thalassa]

Limits being pushed, by consent, by communication. Don't force me. I don't respond to brute force. I only respond to gentleness, even if it is assertiveness enmeshed into that. New pleasures to be found, together.

 

[Thalassa]

Meaning what you say, and saying only what you mean. Before, during, after. Always.