My hand sweeping loose stands of your hair from your neck, my gaze locked on your stormy, smouldering eyes, flames of desire burning deep within awaiting the merest spark to burst into life. Anticipation building, the intensity white hot as your crimson lips part seductively, goose bumps forming across your creamy skin as my fingers lightly glide across your face and down your neck, my lips following.
Breath, hot and heavy against your delicate skin as I bring my mouth to your neck, gentle butterfly kisses against your skin, the taste of you fuelling my desire as I lose myself to you
UK, male, mid thirties (with an ever increasing number of wisps of grey in my dark hair) and a keen erotic writer looking to converse with like minded individuals who enjoy the magic of the written word and the powerful emotions it can stir.
If intrigue takes hold drop me a PM and lets explore some more, feeling your fingers interlock with mine as we gingerly step into a wicked and delicious forbidden fantasy world of debauchery and indulgence | 
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