November 29, 2018
Small Truths
Gentle words
Hard touch
Pull me closer,
Hold me down
My neck at your mercy
Diligently breaking
To rebuild ourselves anew
Primal needs met
With moans and bruises.
Spread, lick, fuck
Enter, exit, fill
Understand.
Beautiful love, sweet caresses
Gracious deliverance
Abandonment in lust,
True natures present
Through growing pains
Fulfilment
© 2018 Lilith Ember All Rights Reserved
Jeffrey Scott
Write more for us. You’re our drug
LilithEmber
I live to serve your fantasies. ❤
Jeffrey Scott
Lilith it’s been a while. We need something about water lust💦
LilithEmber
Your wish is my command, darling. 😘
Jeffrey Scott
your last two—beautiful