Love is not just a word. It’s a feeling an emotion that fills your body. It can be seen in your smile and felt in the very fingertips of your lover! It is shy and frightens easily, so be kind, nurture it, cradle it, and you’ll be the richest prince in the land my son!

All things being equal, I have far too much love, lust and passion to give to be single!!

To hold you is what drives me. To feel my hands slip over your smooth skin. Pulling you close to me as our lips meet! Cradling you in my arms like a delicate flower yet kissing you with a hard and deliberate passion! Feeling each move of your body as you writhe against me. The heat between us rising, our hearts race in tandem as the laughing turns to moans. Deep throaty moans, echoing around the room as our love turns to passion, turning to lust in an instant!!

If a gif could sum up the man I am when i’m in love, this would do it!

Love is not just a feeling inside. It’s the kiss on your lips that you give to your lover. The tender caress held by your fingertips until the right person comes along. It’s the beat of your heart that is hidden until needed. It’s the shiver up your spine that is reserved for when she touches your hand. It has many names and many ways to showing itself. It can build you up and knock you down. It is the most destructive force known to man, it is the strongest glue that holds us together. Treat it well and it will do you no wrong. Love with your whole being and see the light spread…

I love those intimate moments. As your eyes drink in her body, lying on the sofa. You step to her side and reach down, cupping her chin, smiling down at her sweetly. Your hand moves to her cheek, stroking softly as you bend down to meet her. Lips pressed against lips as her tongue gently flicks out at you, beckoning you to play. Your hand slips from her face down her neck, tracing delicate circles over her exposed skin. Her supple breasts quivering beneath your strong hands. That sudden shudder as her your fingers traverse her stomach, her skin prickling with anticipation and delight. She shuffles her hips and arches her back as her hand makes contact with your arm, a gentle, firm squeeze telling you it’s ok. Your fingers slip effortlessly passed the cold steel buttons of her shorts as she purrs into your hungry mouth. Time stops, the quivering in her breath hesitates for a moment as the ache of her body moans audibly, your fingers caressing gently on that my intimate of places!

The purring in my ear drives me wild! The kisses, trailing down my neck and then that gasp against my skin, kisses stopped abruptly. That little arch in her back, pressing her breasts into my chest. The playful nails dragged down my back reverting to flat hands holding on tight as she tries to restrain herself from melting in my arms. The purring getting louder as her lips near my ear, “Oh….yesssss…” She hisses squeezing me tight…

Those are the moments I lust after!

Oh those days when you wake up. The two of you strolling around the kitchen, wearing next to nothing, making jokes and chatting about the inane things in life. That’s until she suggests you could go back to bed, you miss the signal and try to explain why you can’t, until you realise what she’s telling you and you glance over to her. She bites her lip and smiles and in a moment your hands and lips and bodies are entwined, the familiar gasp from her as you push inside and the rest is just a blissful memory…

I may not have much but I promise you, you will always have a place to rest your head and two arms to keep you warm and hold you tight, and a heart that will only beat for you.

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Those moments. Those entire nights. You have her all to yourself. She just lies there watching the movie infront of you. Her arms tucked up infront of her. Her hands nestled beneath her head. You watch how her body moves as she breaths. Your eyes roaming all over her skin. Then you touch her, just resting you upon her hip softly. She jumps a little, turns and smiles at you then returns to the film. You feel warm, a blissful feeling as your fingers trip their way over her skin. She purrs and scrunches her shoulders in quiet contentment sensing the movements without watching. Shuffling backward against you, safe, happy, yours!

^^^ Those captions. Mmmm

OMG First time i’ve seen my own posts come back to my blog!!