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[spake]

Oooh its cold, my hands are like two blocks of ice ready to burn on your hot skin. Lips wet and breath shared in a rush of need, the burning finding your own furnace, ice melting suddenly into a pool of wetness and fire. Lifting, parting, sharing, devouring, touching, tasting; passion a cure for the winters touch.

Comments

[asakitty]

that was sexy as hell. i'm instantly wet from that.

I would love to warm you

[wilddyingsunset]

*blushes*

[cyn_triksie]

Oh, honey anytime! *giggles*

[spake]

what a delightful giggle, I hope your husband gives you what you are craving ;p

[cyn_triksie]

Yeah well when he works 12 hours a day...I might have to do all the work. But that's fine by me.=)

[spake]

mmmm the mixture of lust and sloth - a dream of all men. only kidding I hope

[paigealexa]

Mmm.. guess what? I'm writing a story with this sort of thing in it... I'm sure you'll enjoy it when I post it!

[spake]

Oh I do hope so, need any more inspiration. xx