Carnal Storm

Masculine thunder rumbling over her skin churning desire's waves assailing sexual senses carnal storm's low growl rocking her hips thrust by thrust steering through sighs sinking deep submerging hungry need where flesh burns hottest pushing further and faster searching scald of female fire resounding breathless pants louder and louder  lust screaming release tremulous urges no … Continue reading Carnal Storm

You, Me, Rain

We fucked in the rain downpour of inhibitions left on the ground cries of release piercing gray air washing ourselves in champagne drops of need sounds of rain sounds of us a thunderous rolling storm * ©MidwestFantasy 05/18/2018 Ph-