Moonlight Vixen

He glimpsed

the moonlight vixen

flash of seduction

sparkling against midnight

coy sensuality

sprinkling like fairy dust

over his lust filled mind

spinning his thoughts

in every wrong direction

intoxicating his blood

burning through his veins




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Stay Still

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He commanded her

to stand still

immobile and silent

against the wall

ever so slowly

he unloosened his tie

seductive, stern look glaring her way

one button at a time

the crisp, white dress shirt


chiseled chest revealed

then cuff links left and right


for his beauty’s longing eyes

she licked her lips

wiggled knees a bit

“Still,” he demanded.

“Stay still.”

His eyes watched hers

devouring his body

he knew what she wanted to see

with patience of a master

he unbuckled his belt

tossing it near her high-heeled feet

he scuffed off each shoe

peeled down one sock then the other

a sly grin crept across his face

teasing with such pleasure

as he unzipped

and shed trousers

revealing stark, bare hardness

Her breath caught

legs clenched together

inner core strangled itself

in urgent need

masculinity of his every part

ripped through her

with quaking vengeance

wild and wet her inflamed desire

“Is this what you want, my love?”

She swallowed and nodded.

“And you shall have it.

Only after I undress every inch of you

in my unhurried leisure.  

You will wait patiently

as I do what I want

as slowly as I please.”

And his hand caressed her cheek.






“Sinister Seduction”


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the luscious darkness

titillating air

eerily runs over my skin

silence rings loudly

anticipation knocks

with rapid fire beats

restrained by

your sinister seduction

I lie still


out of control

halting and racing



fogged in libidinous mist

wandering without a path

inner voices

teasing senses

dirty, sexy secrets

writhing through my core

hips twist

with lusting eagerness

my body drips

need now ardent

blinded and breathless

I impatiently wait

at the edge

plan for me

in your hands





Bound to Her Desires


He shivers

anticipation of unknown

clawing under his skin

blindfold in place

wrists and ankles cuffed

spread wide

at her mercy

relishing in the gift

of her mystery and seduction


He jolts

senses switched on high

as drips

of frozen water

roll down his neck

slowly trail across

his beating chest

lustful desire risen

strong and bold

twitching with carnal need

to be engulfed in her

any way this seductress



His mind fogs

his body vulnerable

dark conscience

flinging morals aside

he tugs

with want of freedom

to touch her

but denied

by her chains

of dominance


Breaths heavy


the only sound

filling the room

until his gasping growl erupts

her lips

finally taking hold

possessing him

with ardent fever

scorching his iced body

contrasting senses

rocketing him

to the edge

where she refuses

to let him fall…





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