| The Coupling of Passion and Erotic Lust by: Temptress A touch of skin soft and slippery, with the hint the hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, to abandon all of our uncertianties, You began to work on my lips, probling gently as if drawing sex, from a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tongues met in the midst, of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, our clothes found resting places on the floor, piece by piece, until there were no hiding places, for the two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin , as the floor became the stage. You moved atop of me easily, and lowered yourself gently, Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, your hands stoked the stray strands, away from my forehead , then became entangled. Our slow rythm gave way, To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion, As I arched my body for your comfort, And you threw me into ectasy, With the strength of your blows. You left me sreaming and soaked, In oblivion again and again, as you growled my name from the back of your throat, and our bodies both demanded more, each giving to the other, high on the fluids of foreign substance. I grasped, then released you, grasped then released you , in effort to relieve you of your control. The taste of your skin between my lips, was like no other . To hear your cry of mercy, when my teeth met your warm skin, was more breathtaking than you knew. Yet I still released the control to you. As you wound your hands in my hair, and pulled unitl the flesh on my neck was taut, you moved with one final and breaking blow, forcing our way to the peaks of bliss, Laving our screams to echo on like battle cries. I welcome the weight of you to crush me, as you collapsed on top of me, still hot and burning, and I glowing like an ember, casting a welcome light, should you seek my gifts again . 
Emotional Vampire by: Stage Diva Standing before you, naked, but unaware, body trembling with every breath, I await your approach. Embracing you in ectasy, our energies ascend in a feverious rapture as the moon illumaniates our sillhouettes through lace curtians. You pull away , leaving me listless writhing in agony on the floor as my essence seeps through my skin into you . My sweet, emotional vampire, who leaves me in anguish, tormented until our next encounter when I will stand before you naked, waiting to be drained again . | 
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