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Do you hide your desires behind demure trends? Are you the one who blankets your arousal under crude humor, and a quieted media?

I'll give you permission to be bold in your sex, to lay your dirty deeds, and vulgar wants in your own fists. Dig deep in your mind, open those darkened doorways of your lusts, and take hold of them with pride, and exaltation.

Come undone for me. Come undone for yourself. Scream out your climax, sweat in the palm of your hands, erupt for the sake of pleasure, and give in to those desires.

He is above me, pinning me to the bed. I know the dawn is coming. A time that we both know I MUST leave. For both of our sakes, but still he fights.

The grip he has on my wrists is painfull, the weight of his body on mine, unbearable, but still he doesn't falter. I tell him my complaint, but I'm rewarded with a sharp bite to my lips. I try to squirm out from under him, but it is useless. lunges for my neck-nibbling, sucking, and leaving open mouthed kisses. I give up my struggles. Forever his captive when it comes to his kisses. I can see him try and hold back a smile. He knows he has won.

He releases my wrists, and on their own accord fly to his back to roam, and feel the heat of his skin. His lips on my skin turns heated, and ravenous. He tastes everywhere he can get his mouth. His breathing is ragged, and small groans make their way from his chest. His kisses come harder, and faster. His eyes are on fire looking at my nakedness under him.

There is no warning, no teasing tickling-He plunges two fingers inside my feminine center. The shock makes me take in a sharp breath, and he covers my mouth with his to steal the sound.

He gets on his knees beside me, never missing a beat with his capable fingers strumming me. He watches me writhe beneath his ministrations, and I can see how it turns him on. His cock pulsates, and jumps at my side. I yearn to taste it, to bring the cockhead to my lips. But he gives no hint at letting me. His other hand, now at my breast, squeezes, and pinches, making me want to scream with how good it feels. He leans back to watch his own hands at work. Fingers filling, and fucking my pussy, palm smashing, and grabbing harshly at my tits. Again his cock gives a jump. He loves watching me be pleasured. "Fuck my hand." He roars, the sound echoes off the walls, and I can feel it my body vibrate in my veins. I do his bidding, and buck my hips, bringing his fingers deeper with every stroke. He starts to rub my clit with his thumb, and my hips jerk. He pinches and rolls my nipple between his fingers sending lightening throughout my entire body. I feel his eyes on me, on what he is doing to me, and heightens my pleasure. Through harsh breathing, and moans I tell him I'm going to cum soon. I'm so fucking close. His fingers dive faster, his thumb rubs harder at my clit, and his palm grabs whole my breast. He is quickly at my chest, devouring my nipples-rolling them with his tongue, biting, sucking them in, all the while finger fucking me like a beast. again his voice cracks through the room. Yelling for me to cum. "Cum for me now." One final thrust of his fingers meeting the buck of my hips, one more suck of my nipple in his mouth, and my body heeds his command. I cum hard around his fingers. Clenching in waves, yet he still persists in rubbing my clit. I scream, my body jerks, and writhes, riding out my orgasm., soaking his sheets, drenching his fingers.

He brings his face to mine, and I smile seeing the sweat drip from his temples. His breathing as as uneven as mine.He kisses me so sweetly, so soft, and slow, it melts me inside. Slowly he drags his pussy soaked fingers from within me. Brings them to his mouth and sucks them in, feasting on my liquid heat. He closes his eyes while licking and sucking at his hand. I see his body tremble, and go stiif. My eyes fly wide. when I feel warmth at my side. Never has a man came from only tasting me.

I hurry on my knees taking his cock into my mouth, drinking down the delicious cream of his manhood.

We lay in his bed, dawn has come and gone. The bright sun shines its heat along my bare back.

"So, I take it you're staying for lunch?"

Is it you that I seek? Would you be the one to be man enough?

When the world goes by, the people unseen, and unspoken in a scene of the mundane, would it be you who will break the monotony?

Would you will it to be fierce in your touching of me? I beg of you to be rich in your laughter, and strong in your sexuality. I implore you to be unique in the using of my body.

Would you be the one then? The one to break from the mundane, and give me singular exaltation.