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This is Oji. He's mah squid. : 3
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*Purses lips and tilts head to the side*
Personally, I like to go every way there is to go sexually.
There is a difference between making love, having sex, and fucking someone.
I want the romance.
The eroticism.
And the primal urges of the ancient dance.
Honestly, I've never found a person who is able to roll them all into one.

If I want him to make love on me, be it at a slow steady pace, where its a long drawn out period of time, and where he is trusting so deep inside of me that I can feel him all the way to my very soul from the tenderness and gentleness of that. Then to sink his teeth into me until he draws blood and for him to swallow down my cried out release.
However, I've never experienced that, its just something that I fantasize about.
Also, a side note to this, I find biting to be something extremely sensual and in a way, a bite to me is like showing love instead of dominance, depending upon how it is done. I only let certain people bite me and let them leave their mark. Usually, I am the one doing all of the biting. And if I let them bite until blood spills - that is a bond to me, which I have never let anyone have the pleasure of doing so.

If I want him to have sex, then spice it up, change the pace, the position, make it somewhere between gentle and rough - with it actually having more meaning then just random casual sex that you'd be able to have with a stranger.

Now, if I want him to fuck me. It better be hard, rough, fast, and deep, where I can feel him all the way pistoning into my womb. Fighting against my vaginal walls as my body clutches around his cock to milk him in a frantic need of ecstatic passions. Where it is something so hot and furious with its intensity that by the time we're done, I'm happily bleeding with my release. Honestly, I don't care where we are or what position, but if I am facing him - his back will most likely be shredded.
 
Notte said:
*Purses lips and tilts head to the side*
Personally, I like to go every way there is to go sexually.
There is a difference between making love, having sex, and fucking someone.
I want the romance.
The eroticism.
And the primal urges of the ancient dance.
Honestly, I've never found a person who is able to roll them all into one.

If I want him to make love on me, be it at a slow steady pace, where its a long drawn out period of time, and where he is trusting so deep inside of me that I can feel him all the way to my very soul from the tenderness and gentleness of that. Then to sink his teeth into me until he draws blood and for him to swallow down my cried out release.
However, I've never experienced that, its just something that I fantasize about.
Also, a side note to this, I find biting to be something extremely sensual and in a way, a bite to me is like showing love instead of dominance, depending upon how it is done. I only let certain people bite me and let them leave their mark. Usually, I am the one doing all of the biting. And if I let them bite until blood spills - that is a bond to me, which I have never let anyone have the pleasure of doing so.

If I want him to have sex, then spice it up, change the pace, the position, make it somewhere between gentle and rough - with it actually having more meaning then just random casual sex that you'd be able to have with a stranger.

Now, if I want him to fuck me. It better be hard, rough, fast, and deep, where I can feel him all the way pistoning into my womb. Fighting against my vaginal walls as my body clutches around his cock to milk him in a frantic need of ecstatic passions. Where it is something so hot and furious with its intensity that by the time we're done, I'm happily bleeding with my release. Honestly, I don't care where we are or what position, but if I am facing him - his back will most likely be shredded.
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I was gonna laugh at the reaction I got from the picture, but I just have to tell you that the description you just gave has made something in my pants very happy. To quote Stewie Griffin, It seems as though my WeeWee has a touch of the Rigor Mortis.
 
Notte said:

Also, a side note to this, I find biting to be something extremely sensual and in a way, a bite to me is like showing love instead of dominance, depending upon how it is done. I only let certain people bite me and let them leave their mark. Usually, I am the one doing all of the biting. And if I let them bite until blood spills - that is a bond to me, which I have never let anyone have the pleasure of doing so.
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*thumbs up* agreed.
 
Notte said:
*Purses lips and tilts head to the side*
Personally, I like to go every way there is to go sexually.
There is a difference between making love, having sex, and fucking someone.
I want the romance.
The eroticism.
And the primal urges of the ancient dance.
Honestly, I've never found a person who is able to roll them all into one.

If I want him to make love on me, be it at a slow steady pace, where its a long drawn out period of time, and where he is trusting so deep inside of me that I can feel him all the way to my very soul from the tenderness and gentleness of that. Then to sink his teeth into me until he draws blood and for him to swallow down my cried out release.
However, I've never experienced that, its just something that I fantasize about.
Also, a side note to this, I find biting to be something extremely sensual and in a way, a bite to me is like showing love instead of dominance, depending upon how it is done. I only let certain people bite me and let them leave their mark. Usually, I am the one doing all of the biting. And if I let them bite until blood spills - that is a bond to me, which I have never let anyone have the pleasure of doing so.

If I want him to have sex, then spice it up, change the pace, the position, make it somewhere between gentle and rough - with it actually having more meaning then just random casual sex that you'd be able to have with a stranger.

Now, if I want him to fuck me. It better be hard, rough, fast, and deep, where I can feel him all the way pistoning into my womb. Fighting against my vaginal walls as my body clutches around his cock to milk him in a frantic need of ecstatic passions. Where it is something so hot and furious with its intensity that by the time we're done, I'm happily bleeding with my release. Honestly, I don't care where we are or what position, but if I am facing him - his back will most likely be shredded.
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I hate it when people scratch up my back but refuse to let me be rough too...I cant smack your ass, pull your hair, bite anything, squeeze anything, yet you bite everywhere, smack my ass, grip my ass, dig your nails into my body and worse yet dig nails into my scalp...
 
Anansi said:
I hate it when people scratch up my back but refuse to let me be rough too...I cant smack your ass, pull your hair, bite anything, squeeze anything, yet you bite everywhere, smack my ass, grip my ass, dig your nails into my body and worse yet dig nails into my scalp...
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I don't like limits when it comes to sex. Bugs me like crazy.
 
H a r r i e t said:
Doesn't matter if it does anything for you, Raz.
It matters if it does anything for Notte and I.
-snicker-
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In that case...
Aye.

I can't let you two go without. *sighs*
 
*Giggles and smiles*
I could get a lot worse.
If I actually went into details about how I want the acts.
The emotion they convey.
A place where the world would fall away and their would only be each other.
Paint a mural of lust/love across one another's bodies.
They way our blood would turn to molten lava.
The heated skin with a wet sheen from the ancient dance.
The whispered touch of fingers caressing skin.
Or the groans of pleasure when nails sink in.
And we are floating, floating into our paradise eternally.
Then we come crashing down with blinding release.
The sighs, the whispers, the groans, moans, and screams.

And should I kiss you... I'd taste your soul forever.
You would never forget the memory.
Now, if I should sink my fangs in deep, while we drink each other in.
A blood bond, this connection, it would be something so much more lavish then just pure sin.
It would be somewhere in utopia.
I want it all, completely unrestrained.
No chains to ruin the moment, the embrace.
 
Notte said:
*Giggles and smiles*
I could get a lot worse.
If I actually went into details about how I want the acts.
The emotion they convey.
A place where the world would fall away and their would only be each other.
Paint a mural of lust/love across one another's bodies.
They way our blood would turn to molten lava.
The heated skin with a wet sheen from the ancient dance.
The whispered touch of fingers caressing skin.
Or the groans of pleasure when nails sink in.
And we are floating, floating into our paradise eternally.
Then we come crashing down with blinding release.
The sighs, the whispers, the groans, moans, and screams.

And should I kiss you... I'd taste your soul forever.
You would never forget the memory.
Now, if I should sink my fangs in deep, while we drink each other in.
A blood bond, this connection, it would be something so much more lavish then just pure sin.
It would be somewhere in utopia.
I want it all, completely unrestrained.
No chains to ruin the moment, the embrace.
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Dammit!
You has blood fetish, too?
 
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