Boldandproud:

ridingwild:

there was nothing more heat inducing

than the feeling of his full broad length blanketing her

as his full girth and length savaged her swallowing hips

she felt completely loved

and protected by her man

while being ravenously fucked

by the wild animal within him

ridingwild:

she longed for those nights

when she became his little fuck pony

his fists in her maned reins

his bucking hips driving that hot spike

over and over into her back sopping wall

and every now and then, he’d drop one side

and spur her on with a hot hand

on her galloping arched flanks

this kind of fucking she could wallow in

ten times a day

ridingwild:

for some reason this morning

she needed him right there

in her tight-ringed canal

and she wanted him exploding at full depth

so she could feel that silken trickle

seeping out and making her blush and tingle

all through the simmering hours

of her all too proper work day

 (repost)

Oh my!!

ridingwild:

she awoke before him

and the sight of his rock hardness

stirred her to slip quietly up his body

lace her fingers in his

and whisper “stay half in dreamland, lover

I’m waking you slow,…”

then she moaned softly

as her body parted

and moaned a wet shiver

as she slid down upon him

(repost)

ridingwild:

he bade her strip for him in the dark of the street

and seduce him ere he would touch her

but when she turned to the rough hewn wall

sandpapering her nipples against it

in a circular wilding moan

his will broke and he buckled in seconds

as the pendulum swung back to the goddess

who lay in deliberate wait

(repost)

thefiinerthingsinlife:

raaayyyyeeerrrrrr hehe