Nipples taught Her breath catching She looked beautiful Her nakedness, resplendent Laying on the altar of my mind Offering herself Her legs gently parted Her lustre, glowing Moving closer I kneel in worship Tiny goosebumps wash over her Her bre...
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Ambrosia Stories
Driven by her hunger
Cupid’s bow doth strike againIf you could know who I knowIf you could taste who I tasteStruck by an arrow from Cupid’s bowDrawn by her essence to find my place. Driven by her hunger Fed by her lord Needy no longer Tied by his chord If you could sail the seven seas Her engines roar...
Taste My Ambrosia
You know you want to...I want you to watch me. I want to sate the hunger in your eyes. Take a long, slow, look over my form. Absorb the feminine camber; drink me in. Watch the fluid movement as my long, slender neck stretches when I turn to give you a coy, beseeching look. Adm...