Sex is a team sport, sugar.
Cherise SinclairTags: erotic bdsm erotic-romance
Although he assumed she’d naturally submit to him, he obviously believed she was still her own person. A strong person.
Cherise SinclairTags: erotic bdsm erotic-romance
I think we are doing poor sex education if we don't look at how erotic behavior actually takes place, and offer people interventions that are reasonable. - Pat Califia
Tristan TaorminoTags: erotic sex-education
Merrill Hartweiss scales a rocky incline toward Renna. The noon sun bakes the hillside as Merrill's boots dig into the broiling sands. Yet another gypsy tune enters his head. It starts off slowly. A lone guitar, its strings strummed with the lustful passion of a young man brushing his fingertips softly against the breasts of his lover. Another guitar joins, like a second hand, exploring her hot flesh, stroking the side of her bare abdomen, and gradually moving upward toward her chest. Then, a female voice joins the guitars; it is slightly raspy, yet sultry; filled with a fiery allure. The guitars pick up in intensity and tempo. There is a rhythmic clapping now, in synchronization with the strumming. The man has entered his lover.
Sweat begins to form on Merrill's forehead, then quickly turns to vapor, dissipating into the blistering heat from the sunlight reflecting off the sands. Steady clapping, louder still. The tempo quickens, progressively and with a vigorous intensity. The man arches his back, cresting then falling; cresting, arching, rising and falling deeper again and again into his lover. The clapping, now faster, still rhythmic, but so much more intense. The guitars keep pace with increasing ferocity. In the woman's voice, short, quick breaths form words as she cries out her lover's name from deep within the throes of a forbidden love
Tags: erotic forbidden-love
Damn, she was getting so tangled up by guilt and desire. ~Nikki in Texas Tangle
Leah BraemelTags: romance guilt erotic tangle
I need you." Every pore of my being is begging. This is what we do.
E.L. JamesTags: erotic young-adult bdsm
Love Rocks The De La Cruz's World
P.T. MaciasTags: love romance fun erotic thriller lovers amusing hot sexy exciting spicy
She [Bernice] didn’t like anything that had an adult theme, with only one exception, her collection of erotic female memorabilia. They were all antiques, fragments of other women’s sexuality that was somehow easier to deal with than her own.
K. Ford K.Tags: sexuality women erotic the-concubine-s-gift
Kiss me," he growled.
"I shouldn't—"
"I. Don't. Give. A. Damn."
Well hell. My lips touched his—barely. I pulled back and looked at him—unfamiliar, dangerous, and so exciting. I devoured his mouth without thinking. Don't think, just touch. I ran my fingers across his strong shoulders and down his arms. His skin felt hot under my hands, his body hard. He sucked in his abs so I could get into his pants, if I wanted to. I slid one hand over his stomach and under his jeans, touching his hard cock, smiling when he groaned.
Tags: kisses erotic erotica amelia-james her-twisted-pleasures
Living erotically is opening oneself up to nature-- externally and within.
Kristie LeVangieTags: life experience nature living erotic eroticism life-experiences erotic-living
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