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Such a tease.

Oh but don't I love it.

You're tempting me...

Do you care?

Gods I want more.

Hungry Hungry Hippo love.

I adore the way you use words like chocolate.

Delicious.

Oh,

But aren't you so delicious.

I've forgotten what it is to be completely well.

To be able to walk amongst the trees and the fields.

Too laugh with no remorse.



I've forgotten what it's like to be free from the bonds that hold me in, hold me down, hold me captive.



***Doctors are trying a new mix of meds.. Let's hope this one solves at least a bit of the problem.

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FaythsDream
06:42 Oct 12 2012

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FaythsDream
06:43 Oct 12 2012

Let's try this again....



I hope that what ever the Doctors try works and helps you start feeling better soon! Let me know. :)

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I sucked hair through my teeth, biting down hard on my lip while I raked my fingers through my hair. Looking down I see the top of her head, her hands keeping my thighs slightly separated as her tongues danced across my most sensitive place. Each twist, each tender flick, each soft bite a push closer to the edge...



I leaned my head back against the bathroom tiles, relishing the cold shock, so different from the hot mess between my legs. I feel how wet I am as she pulls away to bite the tender flesh of my inner thigh, her fingers running over the slit her tongue has vacated.



I moan loudly, the sound bouncing off the bathroom walls. I hear the faint purr and then feel the vibration against my clit, virtually exploding. I feel blood drip from my lip as I bite down again, this time not only from pleasure, but to silence my own scream.



This woman, this stranger who had teased me from across the bar was taking me higher than I had imagined. My legs shook and I wondered how much longer I could stand like this. Sucking my clit between her lips she slipped a finger into my wetness, finding the spot that thrilled me and lightly tapped it twice before rubbing tight designs against it...



My body couldn't handle anymore and with a deep, animalistic cry of passion, my legs gave way. As I slid down the wall she caught me, helping me to sit then kissing my deeply. The taste of my own sweet nectar upon her lips caused another shudder of pleasure to rocket through my body and I smiled weakly, finally satisfied.

I watch as she slowly slides her tongue between the narrow space between her teeth, the shiny red a desperate tease as it glides along its path. I surprise myself by letting a quiet moan escape, blushing, I dip my eyes back to my drink. Watching the ice swirl in tight circles, thinking of other ways to make those same circles with ice. I glance up again and see her eyes on me, she smiles slowly, knowing. I smile back, raising an eyebrow slightly.



She softly bites into her lower lip, knowingly teasing me this time. Knowing exactly what she's doing to me and not caring. Stirring her drink with a black manicured nail she raises it, the vodka dripping in tempting drops, before quickly dipping it into her mouth, her lips making a heart shape as she slowly pulls it out again. A moment before the finger is completely out, she opens her mouth a little wider, just enough for me to see that same, devious tongue circling the finger, before lightly scraping her teeth along skin.



The fire in my belly blazed lower, reaching for the innermost parts of my desire... The red lace snuggled between my thighs becomes damp, and I feel my nipples harden slightly beneath the hold of my camisole... The strange woman sitting on the other side of the bar was taunting me, and my body only wanted more...



TBC.

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queenofchaos
08:06 Oct 07 2012

Wow you got my attention.



I love a good story.

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I dreamt again, that same damnable dream of slippery skin and gutteral moans.



I reached out, to pull you too me, into me, but you weren't there.



You're never there, but still you haunt me.



I've never held you to my body, never tasted your salt, felt your teeth, cried your name into the night..



But I've been dreaming of it since you came into my life, came and left again... So much like the dream that lingers just out of reach...

If only my imagination could take a holiday.

If only these images would blur away into forgetfulness.

If only I couldn't recall the taste of your lips on mine.

If only the ghost of your hands didn't caress the still places of my body.



If only these memories didn't haunt me.

If only I didn't long for you the way that I do.



If only.