Author: beautifullybrkn

They were lovers, devoted to each other’s needs, wants, safety; devoted to each other’s everything. The depth of what they felt for one another was rarely understood by those that knew them and would be harder still for those who simply passed by on the street. It was as if they were one, split into two people, two hearts, to find each other and reconnect over and over again.

The only sadness in their relationship was born from the miles that separated them. Most days those miles and hours of difference felt like oceans of water turning them into their own lonely islands. She’d share a picture of herself and he’d wish to reach out and graze her cheek, pass his fingers through her hair. He’d tell her how he wished to kiss and hold her and she’d imagine his moist lips meeting hers and his strong arms enveloping her. They’d talk endlessly via messages getting lost in the text and speak over the phone as time allowed. They both, simply closed their eyes as they talked, seeing the other just in front of them, close enough to reach out and touch and yet as quick as their eyes opened again the image of their loved one faded away. Read more »

They had finally arrived at their hotel after countless delays during their travel. What he hoped would be a romantic getaway, was turning out to be a headache he hadn’t bargained for. He was hoping she wouldn’t notice his building frustration but she knew him better than he knew himself some days.

They checked into their room and sat for some time on the edge of the bed clinging to some sense of “catching their breath” after all the gate changes and running through too many airport terminals to count. She reached over to him and began to rub his neck pushing upward into his hairline, hoping to relieve some of his tension. He closed his eyes and relaxed into her as she trailed her hand across his skin and over the collar of his button down. Her hands met as his first button and methodically she undid them all and removed it from his body. She continued this with every stitch, kissing his skin, reminding him of her service. Read more »

Water slides off of her skin slowly and yet quickly. No, perhaps time has stopped. Or perhaps this life giving combination of elements does not answer to time but forges on despite. It moves across her skin in the most natural way, as if it had a conscious mind and it’s always known it must not cling to that which it does not own. She stands there in the claw foot tub, beneath the water that has shrouded her in a veil of rain. The warmth enveloping her. Her body relaxing and coaxing the palms of her hands to rediscover everything her body has to offer. Breast, one then the other. Smooth skin down her stomach, to her navel, her trimmed pubic hair. At last, her warm pussy, without a thought, instinctually so, she parts her labia and begins to draw circles around her clit. Circles only she could design, as if she were an artist creating a masterpiece. She enjoys teasing herself this way and continues to drift mindlessly away under the spray of the water. Read more »

Watch me enjoy every moment. Look me in the eyes as they glaze over with pride. Watch every inch disappear and witness my gluttonous side. The taste of you imprinted on my mind. Another to give you this pleasure you won’t find. My mouth so poised, like it were designed solely for this. Saliva adorning my chest, I’m high from my bliss. I want to give you what no one else can. My lips, my tongue, my mouth delivering you to nirvana. You’ll crave me forever, praising and cursing my name. Watch me as every moment of your indulgence you have only me to blame.