Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 9th Flake

Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 9th Flake

During the bath Pike thought of ideas on how he would have Lady Avalon promote her new product.
A cream to make the face look younger, smoother and healthier. But no matter how hard he thinks she always seems to change into Rowena with her milky white skin that is just perfect with the her blush that looks like that of an apple.

She looks so pretty when she is blushing, ‘just like when she walked in on me’. Pike shakes the thought from his mind and gets back to that of promoting the cream, ‘Lady Avalon’s body may look perfect, but it is her face that looks to tightened and lifted by surgery. This will never work’.

He sighs deep and empties his mind and relaxes himself back into the bath. ‘Whatever, we will start tomorrow.’

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In the other room Rowena was lost in her own thoughts of the man she had dreamed of. Her finger tips squeezed into her nipples and massaged her breasts. “Oh Pike, I wish you was here to cover me with your cum.”

Rowena bites her lips as she pulled a nipple hard as she could. Have it slip from between her fingers and let moan slip past her lips. Thighs squeezed together and squirming around her hips she has her hand find its way across her belly and between her legs. A squeaky moan accompanied her finger finding her warm soaked lips. “Oh my god this feels so good. How big will he be? He had a nice stroke behind his desk. I felt  getting moist just watching him from the door opening. Will he fill me up?”

Two fingers slip into her warm tight pussy and start slide in and out and pulled back to her belly. Stretching her lips holding on to that small clit between the tips. Her eyes rolled away and her breath stalled for that brief moment, right before she laid back her hand covering herself up.

‘I can’t do this, not here, not now. Who knows who is watching?’ She rolled over lying on her side with her hands together pressed between her pulled up thighs. Drops of her juices rolling away on to the sheets. She slowly falls to sleep. After her while her blush disappeared from her cheeks, Her face was serene and calm with a little smile and spoke silently in her sleep. “I’m here.”

There she was standing on a path with larger trees on either side. She looks left and right as if to search for someone. From behind two hands appeared and grabbed her. Pulling her towards the row of trees and pressing her against it. She tries to look over her shoulder but couldn’t see the face of whomever was attacking her. It was cloaked in a black cloud.

Her heart started pounding and she grabbed the tree in a try to push herself away and around to take a good look at her assailant. But as she moves her hips she felt a hand forced between her legs and rubbing violently across her lips, leaving her helplessly weakened by a surge of feeling horny.

 To be continued…

Who do you think this person was in her dreams? GRIN

Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 8th Flake

Snow White Queen by Omri Koresh

Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 8th Flake

Hunched over I glare down at my hand, covered in dried flakes of my earlier orgasm. Defeated I looked around to see where my room might be. I slap myself in the head, “I am so stupid.” 

Hunched over I walk over to a door to my left. Since it has not been used by her it could be mine. Is what I thought when I opened it. To look over my shoulder to her door I shook my head, entering the room and felt the consistency of the floor underneath me change to something softer. 

The room I chose to walk into was laid with carpet and a bed fixed in the middle. The head board on the far side had a window reaching up to the ceiling and behind it left a gap to another set of windows. From the window one could see freely for miles. Almost everything was white except for the few accent colours of green. An apple green. 

‘Was this al fixed for this occasion?‘ I undress my self walking over to the window passed the bed. Dropping my shirt to the floor. Lights turned it self on as I walked on to a tiled section. Small spotlight shone down onto bath. It all looked so pristine and perfect. I turned the knob above the bath and water seeped down from the ceiling. The water was ice cold as it hit my back an I quickly tried another knob to turn, only to see the water fall from a sloth in the wall into the bath. When I stood up I could find a glimpse of the foot end of the bed. 

I undress on the 20th floor over looking the town and lowered myself in the bath. Sinking away in a world of dreams. Unaware of what was occurring in the other room of Ms. Sneaux. 

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She had retreated into her room and fell on her bed. Tears bled from her eyes into her pillow she was suffocating in a tight grip. The robe had loosened up and showed her luscious curves laid exposed with a little blush on her chest. 

“How could I not say anything? I could have asked you… to… God I wanted…” With a turn at the hips she repositioned her body to her back and have the robe drop to her sides fully exposing her body. With a swift touch of her finger tips she wiped away a tear. 

“Mr. Charmallot, I want it to be you… I want you to be the man I see in my dreams. Not once have I seen his face. Could it be you?” Her words soften as she speaks about him. Eyes glisten a fiery new found passion. 

“Would this be destiny, we have met here. I want it to be true. I want to know if it is you who set me on fire in my dreams. If it might be you who wakes me with my fingers clenched between my thighs with an euphoric scream. 

Her hands glide across her body to where her thighs meet. “Just thinking about it makes me wet.” 

To be continued…

Music Friday: Making Love!

Okay I had nothing prepared today so this is an idea spawned from a picture I had found. Using Music Terms to dictate the flow of the following poem. Let us make some music, love!

Music Friday: Making Love!

And night time’s falling

Dawn, lightyears away

Advances to uncover

Grip with gentleness

Indulge in a play

Of slow felt love

-=@=-

Craving your desires

Resonating through

Every muscle and nerve

Sending me to heavens

Cover me

Enter inside me

Narrate my senses

Divulge of lust

Obeying pull of strings

-=#=-

Fiery pleasures

Intoxicate the heart

Numbing my surroundings

Ending our passion

©Ranting Crow2014-’15

Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 7th Flake

Cosplay by Original Rikku

Sensual Sunday: Snow White! 7th Flake

Dreams come back to me. Her face close to mine lips touching, tongues dancing I get swept away in the fantasies that fill my head and heart. The only sound is beat of my heart and soaking sounds I also feel between my fingers.

Squish, squash…  

With every passing of the rim, wetting my hand even more. The tickling of her hair covering my face drive me into a frenzy. My head thrown back over the seat I slap myself hard and fast. I felt the pressure build at the base and I kept going till the tension left me with small waves into my pants. A sigh of relieve escapes my dry lips I lick with great care. 

Taken into my own little world I never noticed the door been opened and Ms Sneaux walk back up to my desk. 

“Can’t believe I finally found you…” 

-“I am sorry, you were saying Mr. Charmalot.” 

My hand is pulled from my pants dripping with creamy substance I just expelled thinking of her. A quick look I hide it fast as I could behind my back. It is cold and wet as it hit the bare back. My face must have turned red of that I am sure and smile a forced smile and laugh. 

“I… Haha.. I was uhmm… well… you…” I stuttered like never before, falling seven stories from heaven over my own tongue. Face first right into this embarrassing situation. 

A glance showed she to was blushing. “What were you doing just now?” 

‘my god she saw me wank off, she watched me as I came. Did she see, hear? How could I have missed her coming back out of that room.’ A hurricane of questions whirled through my head with her standing their playing with her robe. 

“Did you… see?” She nods slowly looking away from my eyes. “Sorry, I just couldn’t help it. All day I been with the girl of my dreams.” 

-“Well I guess it is okay, it must feel like you are at home then. Since we share this apartment for the upcoming weeks. Though maybe you could use the bedroom next time.” Her cheeks turn a brighter red. Lips bitten by her pearly whites. Such difference in colours with her black hair sticking wet to her skin.  

“Wait… what… stuck here?”I slam my dirty hand onto the desk and stand up with my pants undone. How much more embarrassing can I get. White smudges left and right on the fabric. 

It turns her away and turn her back to me. “Would you mind cleaning up first in your bedroom.” Soon as she was done giving me a hint on the situation I just put her in, she walk off back to her the door she entered earlier. “I tell you after Mr. Charmalot.” 

I stood quietly and frozen in place. Unable to move as my muscles were frightened and scared from this uncomfortable, and disturbing scene I put her in. ‘Now I may have humiliated myself enough for her not to ever want me.’  

To be continued…

Minx!

Minx!

Suffocate me
with sizzling kisses
take my breath
suppress my longing
to take in your scent.

Drown me
engulf me
In warm juices
pouring from you
mark me as yours.

Pin me down
Tie me up
in lovers knot
strengthened desires
Unleash my wanton

Eat my body
still your hunger
quench your thirst
with flavoured frenzy
of your squirming minx.

©Ranting Crow2014-’15

This was inspired by a poem written by Entirety! Over at Entirety in Bits and Pieces – Cover me.

Well I hope you enjoyed the read of a different kind.