sexy-men

Ethan: ____ not asking you to continue that night.__aris: __hen what are you asking?__than: __or a whole new night.

Sweetheart, I have no intention of denying you a thing.

You know what?_ he whispered, out of breath, __ou__e about to be in a whole lot of trouble. We probably better go.

I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh contortioned into X-rated abstract art...

The Tylwyth Teg were immortal beings, but the burden of living for endless millennia was often tedium. It was one reason that the Fair Ones tended to play terrible pranks upon mortals. Like bored children, they sprang upon the unwary, seeking diversion. So it had been when a weary Celtic warrior turned reluctant gladiator had fought his way to freedom at last. Wounded and near death, pursued by his former captors, he__ blundered straight into the territory of the Tylwyth Teg in the steep hills northwest of Isca Silurum_.

Rhys was hot enough to bake cookies on.

As she peeked through the curtains with the phone in her hand, waiting for the police dispatcher to pick up, she realized there was one thing she did know about the naked stranger in her yard. He had, without a doubt, the finest butt on the planet.

Romans and fairies and death dogs, oh my.

Rhys__f that was even his real name__ither believed what he was saying or he was a prime candidate for an Oscar. Because try as Morgan might, she couldn__ see any evidence that he was lying. He had to be crazy then, but everything about the whole situation was insane. After all, she was standing in her front yard in her pajamas, holding a naked man at the point of a garden hoe. She__ taken assertive action when she__ seen him lying in the grass, assuming he was drunk or something. Well, she__ gotten the upper hand all right. Now what was she supposed to do with the guy?

While I stood on the front porch, watching him climb into his vehicle, I breathed in the humid air. I looked at the cloudless sky, and the blue vastness of it made me think about the endless opportunities that lay ahead for me. Life, I knew, was going to be different now_ better. I was going to live for today and for the future. Dear past_ thank you for the lessons. Dear future_ I am ready.

I am a good lover, but that is not so difficult. It requires only that I pay attention, and watch and listen to a woman and her body." André Chevalier

We fell into each other__ arms and kissed like we were coming up for air after being underwater for days. The melding of our mouths was sweeter than oxygen. We took huge, deep gulps of each other as we struggled with worldly constraints like clothing and gravity, seeking to transcend it all in our coming together.

He kisses me hard, tells me between frenzied kisses, `You feel so good, beautiful, beautiful, sweet girl. Feel how much I want you.' He circles his hips against mine. `I want you like this all the fucking time.

Well, I'd have more zing with George Clooney and Harrison Ford in a threesome, but neither of us are going to get that wish.

My sub doesn't pay for me,_ he says, pulling me to my feet. __hat just doesn't happen.___ut we ordered so much,_ I say helpl

Mmmm I like the sounds you're making," he murmured in a honeyed whisper. "I just bet that you're a screamer. Should I have brought earplugs?Kurt Nielsen

When guys try to get a good job and make a lot of money, it's so that they can find a good mate, because they know women like guys with money. Big tits are to men, what big wallets are to women. A sexy woman can have almost any man she wants. And a rich guy can have almost any woman he wants.

Never be afraid to be sexy!