Stalking wolves, taste delirious ecstasy, not in haste, but slow lingering motion, on wings of a king. . . Timothy Michael DiVito c 2019...

Fine wine, we drink of its taste so sweet. Lingering like that which intoxicates. Pleasure of the flesh, so desirous of the human touch....

I am from hell, you know me all to well. I search for your soul, upon a bed of sinful needs, wanton pleasure. Flames as high as your...

Impaling on the staff of flesh, that which gives pleasure. Writhing grinding into me as if to ache in a passionate sweat lingering. . ....

A night so deep into the passion intoxicating as the night is long, only to taste the nectar of the song. Pink as the petals of spring...

I can't love hide any longer, what you mean to my soul. The love is oh so natural, wondering under skies of heaven. With but a kiss so...

As the rose rises to the sun, you enable me, to rise on love again. Our day has just begun, as the fire in the sky engulfs us. So sensual...

For it rises just beyond that which shines, like the fire raging from our torrid desire. Sweating as it dines, upon our glistening flesh....

Kiss me slowly, let it linger, romantically upon my lips, Tasting you is the greatest pleasure, one man, could ever wish for. Fire is...

Entering her aisle of tenderness so delicious slow motion, leads to intense of heat. Thrust upon thrust leads us to destiny so carnal. We...

In cadence with your kiss, I feel such a wondrous passion sending me to rapturous bliss. Motions lead me to heaven in the sweetest...

Deep, passionate kiss we lay in the dark so intense, movement of thrusts ecstasy realized once, twice, three times, over the pleasure we...

Your sweat so sweet, mingling with the juice of your peach, faces covered with streams of nectar. Embraces burned, flesh reddened from...