(via Adrenalynia, Idol2u)

ridingwild:

he bade her strip for him in the dark of the street

and seduce him ere he would touch her

but when she turned to the rough hewn wall

sandpapering her nipples against it

in a circular wilding moan

his will broke and he buckled in seconds

as the pendulum swung back to the goddess

who lay in deliberate wait

(repost)

easilyaroused:

I never understood The way she looked at me that day She seemed lost in her world Alone and so afraid She used to live with such intensity That it seemed that the world was in her hands

ridingwild:

she was ignited by this wilding incursion

and in her secret feral mind she whispered

bring me one more

sexylittlethings:

(via keule)

easilyaroused:

Salamander, Born in the sun-kissed flame. Who was it lit your candle Branded you with your name? I see you walking by my window In your Kensington haze. Salamander, burn for me And I’ll burn for you.

ridingwild:

she knelt in sweet obeisance

anticipating his every wish

before he knew it himself

in her sweet thigh highs

her hair braided to offer as reining holds

and the set of beads about her neck

so easily slicked and slipped into her taut pretty bottom

he would never know it was what she truly hungered for

she knew just how to make him think

every burning fever came from his lustful heart