i_dare_you_to_moan Death of a Rose Don't hold it back, because I know where your pressure points are located and how to manipulate them with these fingers. So I dare you to moan and let that sound mingle with the scents in the air. 040708 ... misstree i will suck the sound from your lips. 040709 ... Borealis I dare you to make me moan? 040709 ... Borealis I dare you to touch..to see..to know to draw forth from the depths of my gut..from my toes.. you_on_top_of_me you under me in, around, surrounding... in scent, and sight, and taste, and touch...I dare you to lose yourself in that kiss so passionately, that our moans intermingle..become indistinguishably one...I dare you to bring me over the edge of my own precipice..to invade my senses so completely, that you swim through my veins, and I breathe in your water 040709 ... Doar whoa! 040716 ... unhinged playing cards smoking and drinking i felt his eyes on me hungry (oddly, there have been many male eyes on me that way recently) he changed seats, next to me on the couch our feet, knees lightly touching almost an accident you asked me to come to the kitchen with you for a glass of water and grabbed my hand your eyes consumed with the thought of kissing me i bent backwards over the sink your hips pegged me against the sink my moan in the shape of a wet breath my lips let go just enough to push the breath, moan into his mouth and he grabbed for the hem of my shirt, the waist of my pants he asked me if i thought doggy style was unromantic i said 'not necessarily' but didn't elaborate he kissed the tattoo on my belly and i shuddered and moaned my tattooed skin more sensitive 'you make such hot noises when we are just making out. i can't imagine how you would sound during sex.' 'maybe you'll find out someday. if you're nice.' 091006 ... Jurisprudence I think on it recall it seek it out more pushing you crawling inside there with you I can't see who's in your head though with your eyes closed, it could be anyone and I try to tell myself it's not so important if it's not not me you see in your head when you moan out in that moment, I am you for seconds swimming, stealing along your pulse it's a thrill in itself to be your little thief 091007 what's it to you? who go blather from