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Styles 5d
I gripped her hips, matching her rhythm, feeling her tightness envelop me. It was pure ecstasy. Every ******, every movement, sent waves of pleasure through me. I watched her, mesmerized by the way her body moved, the way her ******* bounced with each ******, the way her face contorted in pleasure.
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Ate
Styles 7d
Ate
I gazed upon her, ******* cast away,
Her thick hips swaying, a tantalizing display.
Each garment she shed, an invitation to sin,
My anticipation surged, aching to begin.

With deliberate grace, she unveiled her form,
My desire ignited, a feverish storm.
The sweet scent of her essence, a delicate tease,
Tickled my senses, brought me to my knees.
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Throbbing
Styles 7d
Her mind filled
with vivid fantasies,
fueling her arousal.

Her **** throbbed
under and on top
swollen and ultra-sensitive.
he rubbed it faster,
hips bucking

involuntarily in response
The control has long pasted her

The combinations
Of  sensations
his fingers inside her
the relentless stimulation of her ****
created an overwhelming tide of pleasure.

The pleasure built to an unbearable peak,
and with a final, intense stroke, she was sent over the edge.

Now she is
Passed out,
curled over,
her legs weak.
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Untitled
Styles 7d
The rhythm of his fingers,
on her **** quickened,
each stroke becoming more insistent.
Her moans consistent,
With the waves of pleasure,
radiating through her.

He does it so good to her,
her breath comes in,
shallow, needy gasps.

With his fingers
he teased her entrance,
feeling the heat and wetness there.

Slowly,
he pushed ******* inside,
feeling the tight,
velvety walls of her *****,
clench around them.
fingers in and out,

Curled to hit the right spot
Got her begging him not to stop
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landing strip
Styles 7d
Your perfectly shaved deliciousness dripped its juices,  
I was pulsating with pleasure,
guiding your eager hips
gyrate back and forth,
twisting and turning
in sync with the force
of my thrusts.

slowed down,
opening your legs
talented fingers
spread your
warm folds
wide apart
for me to
enter
you
7d · 99
Shaven
Styles 7d
Your perfectly shaved deliciousness spread,
Juices dripping all over the bed.
Pulsating with pleasure, my heart raced,
Watching your hips gyrate with grace.

Twisting and turning in rhythmic delight,
In sync with each ******, a passionate night.
You slowed down, legs open wide,
Fingers parting folds, wet and warm inside.

Talented hands exploring with skill,
Every touch sent shivers, a lingering thrill.
Our bodies danced in a heated embrace,
Lost in the moment, heartbeats kept pace.
7d · 110
Shaved
Styles 7d
Your perfectly shaved deliciousness spread,
Juices dripping all over the bed.
Pulsating with pleasure, my heart raced,
Watching your hips gyrate with grace.

Twisting and turning in rhythmic delight,
In sync with each ******, a passionate night.
You slowed down, legs open wide,
Fingers parting folds, wet and warm inside.

Talented hands exploring with skill,
Every touch sent shivers, a lingering thrill.
Our bodies danced in a heated embrace,
Lost in the moment, heartbeats kept pace.
7d · 87
Spread Eagle
Styles 7d
Propped on pillows, a vision divine,
Legs spread-eagle, an intimate shrine.
Hands cupped your flower, fingers roam free,
Wandering fields of ecstasy.

Eyes closed tight, lost in delight,
Bottom lip bitten, a tantalizing sight.
Fingers dance in a rhythmic spell,
Arousing whispers, where secrets dwell.

The scene before me, pure intoxication,
A moment steeped in deep fascination.
I could only dream, imagine the feel,
As your touch brought pleasure, raw and real.
7d · 137
Sexy Hot
Styles 7d
In the dark, our secret lair,
Fingers slid through
******* tear.
***** wet
sheets damp,
her heat profound,
Wet and ready,
hearts unbound.
Hand inside, fingers ******,
Her body squirmed, moans of lust.
Eyes closed tight, breath in gasps,
Desire's grip, no time elapse.
By the time She ***,
He can't last,
Scene is hot,
Just at glance
Whispered love,
voice of need,
Rhythm fierce,
bodies freed.
Intense, raw,
pleasure's height,
In that moment,
pure delight.
7d · 130
G-String
Styles 7d
The in the dark corner, we are hidden away,
I reached into her sweatpants, sway.
Her G-string *******, pulled out the way.
Fingers brushed her flesh thin,
Heat radiating from within.

Her *****, warm and wet, replied,
******* soaked, no secrets to hide.
Hand slipped in, fingers slide,
She squirmed, eyes closed, open wide.

Moans soft, breath heavy, need profound,
Her voice a whisper, a lustful sound.
Lips parting, body tense,
Lost in raw, electric sense.

Each touch a spark, a flame ignites,
In the darkness, pleasure lights.
Her whispered love, a gentle plea,
Bound together, wild and free.
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Ecstasy's Touch
Styles 7d
I reached into her sweatpants tight,
Fingers brushing ******* light.
Her ***** warm, inviting, wet,
******* soaked, no regret.

Encouraged by her eager sigh,
I slipped my hand and ventured high.
******* slid in, smooth and deep,
She squirmed, eyes closed, in pleasure's keep.

Soft moans escaped her parted lips,
Her body arched, her movement trips.
She whispered love, her need so clear,
In that moment, nothing to fear.

Her voice filled with lustful plea,
Our rhythm set in ecstasy.
In the moonlit woods, shadows dance,
Lost in our ****** trance.
Her *** running down his hand
as it stains her pants.
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Touched
Styles 7d
In the moonlit forest, shadows dance,
Madison caught in a lover's trance.
His fingers slid inside her jeans,
Touch igniting lustful scenes.

******* damp, her breath grew quick,
Fingers ****** with rhythm slick.
A come-hither twist, a knowing stroke,
Moans escaped as pleasure spoke.

**** pressed firm, her body writhed,
Ecstasy, she could not hide.
****** crashed in waves so deep,
Shuddering, she found her peak.
Jun 2 · 96
Fingered
Styles Jun 2
In moonlit woods, with no one near,
Madison and her lover clear,
A playful glance, a daring smile,
They knew they’d linger here awhile.

He slipped his hand in her sweatpants tight,
His touch ignited pure delight.
Her ******* soaked, her body warm,
He slid in fingers, slow and calm.

With a come-hither, soft and sweet,
He stroked her till she felt complete.
His fingers danced in rhythmic tease,
Her moans grew loud, her pleasure pleased.

He pressed her **** with firm intent,
Her body quivered, passion spent.
Exploring depths, each secret spot,
Her hips replied, her breath grew hot.

Her ****** built, her cries did soar,
In waves of pleasure, she implored.
With one last ******, she reached her peak,
A cry of joy, her knees grew weak.

In shared delight, their bond grew tight,
A secret kept from that moonlit night.
Each meet they had, a new delight,
In those deep woods, pure passion's height.
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Jun 2 · 127
Embody
Styles Jun 2
The only thing I want to do, is you. A few moments of our time, frozen in the stillness of eternity. My words, a delicate dance with your beautiful mind, intertwining our thoughts. As my pen glides across these pages, I imagine your lips formed in stages, the thought captivating me and holding me there.

I see the way your lips part to read each word, your tongue gently stroking the roof of your mouth as you whisper "delicate." It's as if my words have taken control of your mind, it's relevant. Eyes pacing the movement of your lips with each syllable. It’s like I am an observer, watching from the sidelines, feeling an intimate connection as you embody my insides.
Jun 1 · 111
Thot pt. 2
Styles Jun 1
Every time I see you, it’s like a bad dream
Thinkin’ ‘bout another man, caught in between
Like, ****, why you gotta be a thot
My homie said he saw you, right there on the spot

I was ready to commit, put you in my life
Went from "I love you" to "you ain't my type"
Tried to make you wifey, but you played the game
Now I see the real you, and it’s such a shame

Gave you my heart, gave you all of me
But you threw it away, now it’s clear to see
Thought you were special, thought you were mine
But you were just another, wasting my time

Now you just a memory, someone I forget
Thought you were forever, but now there’s no regret
Gave you everything, thought you’d be my queen
Now you’re just a lesson, part of a bad dream

Tried to see the good, but you showed your true side
Now you’re just a face, lost in the tide
Shawty’s dead to me, no more lies
You were a chapter closed, in the book of my life.
Jun 1 · 34
Tongue Tied
Styles Jun 1
Every time I see you, I get a bad vibe
Thinkin' 'bout another dude between your thighs
Like, ****, why you gotta be like that
My boy said he saw you, in the lobby, that's a fact

I was gonna make you mine, put a ring on it
Went from "I love you" to "I can't stand it"
Tried to turn you into someone you ain't
Was blinded by your charm, but now I see it ain't

Gave you my all, thought you were the best
But you played me, girl, now you’re just like the rest
Thought you were different, thought you were true
But now I know better, I’m done with you

Now you just a memory, someone I used to know
Thought you were the one, but you put on a show
Gave you the best of me, thought you'd be my everything
Now you just a name, with no real meaning

I was tryna see the good, but you showed me the bad
Now you just a lesson, from the love we never had
Shawty dead to me, no more dreams
You turned out to be a part of my past scenes.
Jun 1 · 34
Thot
Styles Jun 1
Yeah, yeah, uh
I remember the nights, thought you was the one
Kept you close by, thought it was love
But now it's clear, you playin' them games
All those whispers, all those names

You were the queen of the scene, takin' shots with the team
But your heart wasn’t clean, just a part of the scheme
I saw potential, something essential
But you were playin' both sides, like it's confidential

I was lost in your eyes, fell for the disguise
But now I realize, it was all lies
Tried to build you up, gave you all my trust
But you were just a diamond covered in dust

Thought you were different, thought you were true
But now I see the real you, yeah, I see through
You had the looks, but your mind wasn’t steady
Yeah, the girls look good, but their minds ain't ready

*******, you had me fooled, had me in a daze
Almost made you my forever, almost lost in your ways
But now I'm movin' on, findin' someone real
Someone who knows how to love, someone who can feel

Yeah, the girls look good, but their minds is not ready
I said the girls look so good, but their minds is not ready
What you gotta be a thot for, what you gotta be a thot for
**** girl, I thought you were a lot more, yeah

Now I'm back on my grind, focused on me
No more illusions, now I see
You were just a phase, just a page in my book
Now I know better, don’t need a second look

So take care, girl, wish you the best
I'm out here winnin', no time for the stress
You were a lesson, now I'm blessed
Drake out, on to the next, yeah
Jun 1 · 157
Untitled
Styles Jun 1
He strides with power, making hearts leap.
Not tall, dark, or handsome, yet a sight to see,
Big, black, and strong, raw intensity.

His skin, a deep brown, a warrior’s tale,
Scars map his body, a living trail.
Each mark a story of battles fought,
Victories won, and lessons taught.

A rugged face with a granite jaw,
Eyes like fire, wild and raw.
Intimidation mixed with thrill,
A promise of power, strong and still.

Beyond the fight, his passions flame,
For his lovere, his heart does claim.
A touch both tender, yet commanding,
Master of desire, ever expanding.

His caress a journey, his glance a vow,
In his arms, no resistance now.
A force magnetic, drawing near,
Igniting flames, dispelling fear.

A legend lives in shadows’ embrace,
Strength and desire, no one can trace.
In his presence, mysteries unfold,
A tale of power and passion, bold
Jun 1 · 146
Tales of a Sir
Styles Jun 1
My body practically salivates, that greedy part of me demanding satisfaction. In these moments, I’m acutely aware of the intense hunger I have for him, a craving that transcends reason and pride. The anticipation, the need, it all becomes a consuming force, leaving me desperate for his touch, his presence, his ****. The intensity of my longing is a testament to the powerful connection we share, a connection that leaves me yearning for more, always more.
Jun 1 · 143
Temptation
Styles Jun 1
My body trembles, craving to be fed,
A hunger deep, with thoughts of him in bed.
Desire's flame, it burns so bright,
A need that keeps me up at night.

Anticipation, like a storm it brews,
His touch, his scent, the feelings I choose.
Desperate for his tender kiss,
Yearning for his touch, his bliss.

A bond so strong, it binds us tight,
A connection deep, pure and right.
In every moment, my heart does soar,
Craving his presence, wanting more.

This longing's power, it won't subside,
In his arms, my secrets hide.
A love so fierce, it shakes my core,
Forever yearning, always more.
Jun 1 · 92
Bond
Styles Jun 1
My body aches with craving, pure delight,
A hunger fierce, ignites in darkest night.
Reason and pride, both cast aside,
Desire for him, no place to hide.

Anticipation grows, a burning flame,
His touch, his presence, I whisper his name.
Desperation’s grip, I can't ignore,
Yearning for him, always wanting more.

A bond so deep, it pulls me tight,
Connection strong, it feels so right.
In every moment, my heart does race,
Craving his love, his warm embrace.

The need for him, it never dies,
In his touch, my passion lies.
A testament to love's sweet lore,
Forever seeking, always more.
Styles Jun 1
His voice, with its thick Jamaican accent, warm breath breathing down neck sends shivers down my spine, and I can feel my juices sliding out. Sir says I should be embarrassed by how badly I want ****, and it’s true—it’s all I can think about. I laugh at the absurdity of it, knowing Sir enjoys using the word “****” It throws me for a loop, but in this moment, I’m too needy to be embarrassed. I just want him inside me; my desire is insatiable. My body is practically salivating, she's so greedy tonight, she's demanding satisfaction.
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Storm
Styles Jun 1
she is as cold
as the draft
of a storm.
Jun 1 · 273
Sexy
Styles Jun 1
She was a
whiskey sipping
pocketing picking
skinny dipping
county bumpkin
May 30 · 217
Pulse
Styles May 30
As dawn approaches with its golden fire,
I revel in our night's fulfilled desire.
For in her presence, my wild heart finds calm,
A love that pulses with a primal psalm.
May 30 · 248
Passion's Pride
Styles May 30
Beneath the moon's exotic, amber gleam,
We are lost in a fevered, steamy dream.
Her laughter, like a siren's call, ensnares,
Drawing me deeper into her lair.
May 30 · 102
Echo
Styles May 30
Her moans, a symphony of the night's soft song,
Echoing desires, deep and strong.
In every kiss, a secret world we find,
Of hidden realms and pleasures unconfined.
May 30 · 134
Twilight
Styles May 30
In twilight's embrace, where shadows whisper low,
Our passions ignite in a sultry, vibrant glow.
With hands like silk, I trace her every line,
A silent pledge where our souls entwine.
May 30 · 118
Lovers Passion
Styles May 30
Beneath the moonlight, where shadows gently play,
Our passion lingers, though night begins to sway.
With tender hands, I trace her silken skin,
A wordless vow, where our love begins.

Her whispers are the music of the night,
Soft echoes of our love, pure and bright.
In every touch, a story softly speaks,
Of dreams fulfilled and moments love seeks.

Under stars, in our haven we reside,
Two souls as one, with hearts open wide.
Her laughter, like a song, fills the night air,
A melody of joy that we both share.

As dawn emerges, with its gentle light,
I hold her close, embracing the sight.
For in her presence, my soul finds its grace,
A love eternal, in this sacred space.
May 30 · 123
Mysterious Lover
Styles May 30
In the afterglow, where passion softly wanes,
Our hearts entwined, yet a gentle ache remains.
With tender hands, I caress her skin,
A silent promise of love within.

Her sighs are melodies in the quiet night,
A symphony of whispers, pure delight.
In every breath, a story unfolds,
Of longing, dreams, and secrets untold.

Beneath the stars, we find our sacred place,
Two souls united in a warm embrace.
Her laughter, like a breeze, dances through the air,
A sweet reminder of the love we share.

As dawn approaches, painting skies anew,
I cherish the moments, timeless and true.
For in her presence, my restless heart finds peace,
A love that grows and will never cease.
May 30 · 118
Erupt
Styles May 30
I sense an eruption growing within,
An overwhelming pressure ready to burst,
Emotions cascade in streams,
Touching hidden corners of my soul.
May 29 · 409
Roomate Part 6
Styles May 29
In this moment, I am both an observer and a participant, feeling every ounce of her pleasure as if it were my own. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of us in this private, electric connection, where every sigh and moan feels like a secret shared between lovers.
May 29 · 381
Roomate Part 5
Styles May 29
As I watch, a part of me wants to step into the room, to be a part of this intimate scene, to feel the heat of her skin and the intensity of her passion up close. But I stay rooted to the spot, captivated by the beauty and vulnerability before me, my own breath syncing with hers, the space between us charged with unspoken desire.
May 29 · 346
Roomate Part 4
Styles May 29
The way her fingers move, deft and confident, sends a shiver down my spine. I can’t tear my eyes away, drawn in by the rhythm of her movements and the soft, intoxicating sounds escaping her lips. Every touch seems to ignite her more, her body arching and trembling in response.
May 29 · 324
Roomate Part 3
Styles May 29
My breath catches as I take in the sight, an unexpected rush of heat spreading through my body. Her eyes are closed, lost in the pleasure she’s giving herself, completely unaware of my presence. I feel a mix of awe and desire, mesmerized by the raw intimacy of the moment.
May 29 · 212
Phantom Love
Styles May 29
A grasp upon my chest,
You're still a thief in disguise.
I never truly belonged to you,
Just a phantom in your eyes.
May 29 · 119
Shine
Styles May 29
In the moon's soft glow, our bodies intertwine,
Lips tracing paths of desire, whispers divine.
Hands explore the landscapes of silken skin,
A dance of passion, where we both begin.

Eyes locked in a gaze, a silent plea,
Every touch, every breath, sets our spirits free.
Heartbeats synchronize in a rhythm so sweet,
In this tender embrace, where our souls meet.

The night wraps around us, a velvet shroud,
In the hush of darkness, we whisper aloud.
Desires unleashed, in the sacred space,
Lost in the rapture of this intimate grace.
May 29 · 134
Left.
Styles May 29
touch me
please me
tease me
hold me
love me
don't leave me
need me
like I need you to
want me like you need me
May 28 · 185
Stolen Moments
Styles May 28
I used to read your lips,
like books,
I loved watching you write.

Lately you have been silent,
like a flash at night,
a lovely sight.

Breaking apart at the seams,
with all my might,
you sent me a message, but
I just didn't read it right.

Now, your silence is deafening,
but at least I got the message
last night.
May 28 · 137
Empty
Styles May 28
I felt;
you were more than just a fling, but then
you flung me away,
like I was nothing.

I was to you,
as you were to me.

Empty.
May 28 · 194
facts
Styles May 28
Words without actions;
lost opportunity.
May 18 · 303
Actions
Styles May 18
Looking for words.
that cant be spoken,
you already know them.
May 18 · 347
unknown
Styles May 18
lost I am in you
once was true
only we knew
now I am lost
unknown
May 8 · 520
kiss
Styles May 8
With every kiss we share,
Your lips ignite a flame,
My soul ignited,
And my heart excited.
May 5 · 378
lovely
May 5 · 262
Love me
Styles May 5
let me love you
the way you love me
making each other happy
the way its suppose to be.
May 1 · 344
Good for Us
Styles May 1
Rockin' that dress, fits just right
Hair styled high, shining bright
Syncopate my soul to your rhythm, all night

'Cause I wanna shine bright for you, shine for you, oh-oh
I just wanna shine bright for you, shine for you, oh-oh
Let me show you how proud I am to be yours
This mess of a night, still shining, no remorse
Shine bright for you, shine for you, oh-oh

Like marquise diamonds, rare and fine
I'm your marquise diamond, divine
Even Melody could get jealous
You say I give it to you strong
So good, so good
Keep you hooked, never wanting to move on
I won't, I won't
Apr 29 · 73
teased
Styles Apr 29
In the heart of the bustling city, where the neon lights danced and the streets pulsed with life, there was a young woman named Emily. She moved with an effortless grace, her laughter echoing through the crowded sidewalks. To those who knew her, Emily was a free spirit, always seeking adventure and excitement.

It was on one such evening that she caught the eye of Michael, a writer who frequented the local cafe where Emily often spent her evenings. Michael was captivated by Emily's energy, her laughter like music to his ears. He found himself drawn to her, unable to resist the pull of her magnetic presence.

As their paths crossed more frequently, Michael found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with Emily. He admired her spontaneity, her fearlessness in the face of uncertainty. And though he tried to deny his feelings, telling himself it was nothing more than a passing infatuation, he couldn't shake the thought of her from his mind.

Meanwhile, Emily was unaware of Michael's growing affection. She enjoyed his company, their conversations ranging from the trivial to the profound. But to her, he was simply a friend, a familiar face in a sea of strangers.

One night, as they sat together in the dimly lit cafe, Emily leaned in close, her voice low and conspiratorial. "Do you want to know a secret?" she whispered, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Michael nodded eagerly, his heart pounding in his chest.

"More often," she began, her words sending a shiver down his spine, "I go out with no *******, just for fun now."

Michael's breath caught in his throat, his cheeks flushing crimson. He had never met anyone like Emily before, someone so unabashedly herself, so utterly irresistible.

The revelation sparked something between them, a flicker of desire that burned brighter with each passing moment. And as they lingered in the warmth of the cafe, lost in each other's company, Michael knew that he had found something worth holding onto.

For in Emily, he had found not just a lover, but a kindred spirit, someone who saw the world as he did – full of wonder and possibility. And though their journey together would be filled with twists and turns, highs and lows, Michael was certain of one thing:

With Emily by his side, he was ready to face whatever the future held, one adventure at a time.
story line
Apr 5 · 390
Bitter.
Styles Apr 5
Her
Sweet affection,
Once a balm to my heart,
Now a dagger, piercing it,
And from the wounds, flows only bitterness.
Mar 27 · 390
Time
Styles Mar 27
Listen to my mind
end up right every time
I see something in you
that makes me want take my time
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