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over a year ago
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“I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.”
“I hunger for your sleek laugh and your hands the color of a furious harvest. I want to eat the sunbeams flaring in your beauty.”
“I wasn't in love with her. And she didn't love me. For me the question of love was irrelevant. What I sought was the sense of being tossed about by some raging, savage force, in the midst of which lay something absolutely crucial. I had no idea what that was. But I wanted to thrust my hand right inside her body and touch it, whatever it was.”
“She was perfect, pure maddening sex, and she knew it, and she played on it, dripped it, and allowed you to suffer for it.”
Ooooft. What literary quotes get you going? |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“I think sex with him might undo my essential cellular cohesion”
“Why did he sit so near and keep his eye on her? Why did they not have done with this searching and agony? Why did they not kiss each other simply? She wished to kiss him. But all the time she went on spinning out words.” |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"He leant towards her and breathed her in. Then gently and ever so tenderly, he kissed her on the lips.
But she slammed her legs shut and smashed his specs.  "
I think you made that up! |
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By *eliWoman
over a year ago
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I'm not sure this counts but I'll always have a soft spot for this -
"I will refuse to let the fires of this hell
be the only thing that makes us sweat.
When the apocalypse comes,
so will we." |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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"I'm not sure this counts but I'll always have a soft spot for this -
"I will refuse to let the fires of this hell
be the only thing that makes us sweat.
When the apocalypse comes,
so will we.""
“I will crawl to you across this curdling parking lot of a city, lick your body new again like my tongue is God’s hand trying to erase and recreate the earth.” |
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By *igeiaWoman
over a year ago
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"And later, when she cried out, I heard the crystal bowl on the table by the side of the bed ring, pure and faint, as if in reply."
"And everything stops. All of me arches. I am taut as a lute string. Trembling. Aching. I am tuned too tight, and I am breaking..." |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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""And later, when she cried out, I heard the crystal bowl on the table by the side of the bed ring, pure and faint, as if in reply.""
I got bought CR for my birthday by a Fab friend.  |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"If everything could ever feel this real forever,
If anything could ever be this good again,
The only thing I'll ever ask of you,
You gotta promise not to stop when I say when, she sang."
love that verse... |
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Immediately he assumes the perfect configuration, hand gently cupping my pussy, middle finger surging magisterially between my sex lips and zeroing in on my clit. He presses hard, as hard as he pinched me, and, almost as if register that, his other hand is inside my flapping bra again and delicately twisting my aching nipple. Twist , tug, press, rub. Twist , tug, preshrunk, rub.
My vagina flutters and clenches and I almost bite Daniel's tongue as I come. I'm glad he's got dominion of my mouth , because with out I'd be screaming - and, even though we're down here in the forsaken bowels of the library, somebody would be bound to hear me.
In too deep ~ Portia da Costa |
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""If everything could ever feel this real forever,
If anything could ever be this good again,
The only thing I'll ever ask of you,
You gotta promise not to stop when I say when, she sang."
love that verse..."
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"Immediately he assumes the perfect configuration, hand gently cupping my pussy, middle finger surging magisterially between my sex lips and zeroing in on my clit. He presses hard, as hard as he pinched me, and, almost as if register that, his other hand is inside my flapping bra again and delicately twisting my aching nipple. Twist , tug, press, rub. Twist , tug, preshrunk, rub.
My vagina flutters and clenches and I almost bite Daniel's tongue as I come. I'm glad he's got dominion of my mouth , because with out I'd be screaming - and, even though we're down here in the forsaken bowels of the library, somebody would be bound to hear me.
In too deep ~ Portia da Costa "
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By (user no longer on site)
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"Do you always touch your employees like this I manage to whisper, at last finding my voice and sufficient wits to form a coherent sentence.
"Only the ones who are eryn wet ..." He murmurs in response, and I know he is at it again- making suggestive comments to rattle me.
It works faultlessly -he is good at this, and how could he tells that his gentle fingers are having such an effect on me? As well as the warm moisture dampening my underware.? I can feel the heat rising up my neck and my face as his meaning sinks in. I know I am bright red and completely tongue-tied, and I am glad I don't have to look at him or make further conversation.
Darkening ~ Ashe Barker |
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""If everything could ever feel this real forever,
If anything could ever be this good again,
The only thing I'll ever ask of you,
You gotta promise not to stop when I say when, she sang."
love that verse..."
Beautiful |
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By *igeiaWoman
over a year ago
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Well, if we're talking lyrically as well as literally then this one pretty much sums up fab for me:
"We are we are romanced in fascination
Sinfully sated in every incarnation
Typically farcical in every situation
But look what you can do with a little imagination
Feeling like we've never felt
Smelling like we've never smelt
If only the booze tasted as good as it felt
We'd be holding on to buckled belts
For hot love now
We are we are reeling in our feelings
In love we'll trust til we'll go bust it's heavenly appealing
There's no sense in dressing up cos it's time to get revealing
And look what you can do when you're swinging from the ceiling
Every painted puckered lip
Every pouting nipple tip
Every time I trip you trip we trip...
Feeling like we've never felt
Smelling like we've never smelt
Here we come we don't need no help
We're holding on to buckled belts
Here they come now heaven knows
Trying on their sisters clothes
For hot love now" |
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By (user no longer on site)
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I've come across the desert
To greet you with a smile
My camel looks so tired
It's hardly worth my while
To tell you of my travels
Across the golden east
I see your preparations
Invite me first to the feast
Take me I'm yours
Because dreams are made of this
Forever there'll be
A heaven in your kiss
Amusing belly dancers
Distract me from my wine
Across Tibetan mountains
Are memories of mine
I've stood some ghostly moments
With natives in the hills
Recorded here on paper
My chills and thrills and spills
Take me I'm yours
Because dreams are made of this
Forever there'll be
A heaven in your kiss
It's really been some welcome
You never seem to change
A grape to tempt your leisure
Romantic gestures strange
My eagle flies tomorrow
It's a game I treasure dear
To seek the helpless future
My love at last I'm here
Take me I'm yours
Because dreams are made of this
Forever there'll be
A heaven in your kiss |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Whenever things are quiet in Fabland and I don't have much imteraction, these opening lines give me solace.
"I walked across an empty land,
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand.
I felt the earth beneath my feet,
Sat by the river and it made me complete"
Having a constant battle with depression, sometimes it is ok to be alone and just enjoy the moments of solitude, not as an enemy that is fighting to own me, but as a friend that calms me.
Sorry it is off topic. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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"Whenever things are quiet in Fabland and I don't have much imteraction, these opening lines give me solace.
"I walked across an empty land,
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand.
I felt the earth beneath my feet,
Sat by the river and it made me complete"
Having a constant battle with depression, sometimes it is ok to be alone and just enjoy the moments of solitude, not as an enemy that is fighting to own me, but as a friend that calms me.
Sorry it is off topic."
That’s perfectly okay. Solidarity in solitude |
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