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Wicked Wednesday: 50

Édouard-Henri Avril [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

Édouard-Henri Avril [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

50 ways to please me…

Talk with me often
Make me smile
Cuddle with me
Let me pick the movie
Help me make dinner
Help with the chores
Send me some flowers
Be passionate
Pull off my lingerie
Fill the tub with bubbles
Wash my back
Look deep in my eyes
Nibble on my ears
Give a kiss on my lips
Kiss me deep
Give me some tongue
Run your fingers through my hair
Pinch my nipples
Squeeze my breasts
Suck on my toes
Tickle my side
Play a game with me
Tie me with silk
Blindfold and bind me
Kiss behind my knees
Stroke my thigh
Finger me hard
Suck on my clit
Spank my ass
Fuck me on the desk
Take me in the ass
Let me be in charge
Ride me hard
Fuck me from behind
Cum deep inside me
Slap my ass
Give me multiple orgasms
Try out that new toy
Hit my G-spot
Love me all night
Make me squirt
Blow my mind
Tell me you love me
Give me pillow talk
Bring me breakfast in bed
Be there for me
Hold me close
Hold me tight
Never let me go
Love me forever

 

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Wicked Wednesday: Valentine

By Jacob Appelbaum from san francisco, USA (Nude and captured.) [CC BY-SA 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons

By Jacob Appelbaum from san francisco, USA (Nude and captured.) [CC BY-SA 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons

I couldn’t see a thing. The blindfold that you’d tied over my eyes was snug but not tight, and no light was visible around the edges. I squirmed, pulling at the ties that held my arms above my head. My fingers wiggled, seeking, but i couldn’t quite touch them. My legs were tied by the ankles to each edge of the bed, with my knees bent. I could move a bit, but I couldn’t close my legs. I was wide open, waiting, feeling myself grow wet with thoughts of you, and I wanted you.

The smell of chocolate tickled my nose; dark, sweet, and sensuous. My nose twitched and I inhaled the heady scent, wanting more. I knew you were there, and I arched my back off the bed, straining for your touch.

I couldn’t hear you, but I sensed you were closer. The touch of something soft against my side made me jump, and I squirmed as i felt it lightly trace a path up my side and over my breasts. My nipples hardened with the light touch, and I longed to feel your lips and tongue on them.

The feather in your hands flitted up and down my body. It ran lightly over my lips and nose, and then tickled down my neck, setting my nerves on fire. I was aching for your touch and squirming in my bonds.

Your lips touched mine, kissing me gently, and then your nibbles on my lower lip made me gasp.  I felt your fingers gently stroke my skin before gently pinching my nipples. I groaned as your fingers moved lower, tracing circles on my stomach before moving down and finding my clit. As your fingers encircled it I grew even wetter, wanting to feel you inside me.

Your other hand reached behind my head and untied the blindfold, and I blinked in the low light. I looked up into your eyes and smiled, then offered my lips to yours. As you moved on top of me and I felt your cock slide inside, slowly moving in and out, your lips moved to my ear. I heard you whisper “Happy Valentine’s Day, love” as we came together. I knew I would be your Valentine forever.

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Wicked Wednesday: Second Thoughts

Elihu Vedder [No restrictions or Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

Elihu Vedder [No restrictions or Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

Second thoughts are little killers
Pangs of doubt that rip my mind.
Weaving tendrils of confusion
all the questions left behind.

Tendrils wrapping all around me
twining through my thoughts and dreams.
Bringing darkness to surround me
I am lost or so it seems.

To fight the doubt is in my nature
first decisions are my guide.
I know my feelings are the right ones,
From the darkness I can hide.

A surge of strength to break the tendrils,
free my thoughts and know what’s right.
To trust my instincts are correct ones.
Basking in the truth of light.

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Wicked Wednesday: Twelve

By Luna Jubilee (CC BY 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons

By Luna Jubilee (<3) [CC BY 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons

I love to look into your eyes…
I see myself reflected,
I see the love you feel.

I kiss the tip of your nose,
A short stop
in my discovery of your body.

I kiss your ear
and nibble on your lobe.
I feel you tremble
as my tongue slides inside
and my breath stirs you.

I bite your lip
gently, teasing.
I could linger forever
with my lips upon yours.

I kiss my way down your neck
my fingers caressing your throat.
I feel your pulse beat
strongly.

I lick and suck on your nipples,
gently biting,
tweaking them with my fingers
as they grow hard in the cool air.

I turn my head
and press my ear to your chest
feeling your heart beat
strong and rapid.

I suck on your finger,
teasing you
with things to come
as I lick your fingertip.

I find your big toe
and slip it into my mouth,
my tongue licking at its base.

I squeeze your ass
and slap it firmly,
leaving a red mark
in the shape of my hand.

I gently kiss your stomach,
slowly working my way down.
I feel your muscles tremble
your excitement grow.

Your cock is hard as I take it in my mouth,
slowly sliding it down my throat
as far as it will go.
I can tell you’re ready to cum
but you hold back
as I pleasure you.

These 12 parts of your body I love to
look upon
and touch
and kiss
and caress,
and they are just the beginning.

 

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Wicked Wednesday: Follow Your Heart…

William-Adolphe Bouguereau [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

William-Adolphe Bouguereau [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

In the morning when I woke,
The sun shone in my eyes.
I stretched and yawned and had a soak
to wash off all the lies.

I used to think how to disguise
the feelings that I had.
And no one ever heard my cries
or asked why I was sad.

I tried to show that I was glad
and hide my feelings true.
My melancholy ironclad
’Til one day I met you.

I started not to feel so blue
though I was worn and tattered,
A light ahead and I broke through,
the grayness then was scattered.

You showed me that I mattered,
You gave freely of your love.
My sadness was then shattered
I felt peace from all above.

You make me crazy happy  down in each and every part.
I want to give myself to you and make it a fresh start.
To love you and to hold you as our lives now will restart.
I know that that’s what happens when you follow your true heart.

 

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