You are fucking mine… and mine only 

Can you feel it 

My hand running across your jeans 

My eyes leering dark into yours 

I slide my hand into your jeans 

Feel the soft skin of your hard shaft 

Hold you in my small hand 

You suck in some air 

I love the look on your eyes 

You wanna grab my hair so bad, 

Touch me here 

Squeeze my tits

Unfortunately I have you cuffed on a bed, you can’t touch me tonight. 

I take my hand out of your jeans, 

Bite my lip as I unbuckle your belt, unbutton your jeans, unzip them 

And then I smile as I see your erect shaft Spring out 

So hard and erect for me 

You make me so excited, you know that? 

Unable to hold myself I begin stroking you up and down, do it just the way I know you will be crazy. 

Just how you like it. 

But I still ask if I am doing it right 

If you are mine you should be he happiest man walking on earth 

I will brand myself in your heart so that whenever you go, 

You will never forget me. 

I tease the tip with my tongue 

You wriggle your wrists against the steel handcuffs 

Careful daddy, don’t hurt yourself. 

As my eyes come down to look at you in my hand 

Man, it’s exhilarating to see you this hard 

And you know what 

That’s my effect

You’re all stone and rigid cause of me

Keeping my eyes on your face I lean my head down, 
Handle you in my hand 

Then swiftly and tormentingly nice, I run my tongue from the bottom of your shaft to the tip of your cock. 

You lasciviously whisper my name as I let my tongue tease the tip before I put my whole mouth on it and suck all of you in, 

Choke a bit but that’s alright 

I pull you out all wet from my mouth with a smile 

Lick you up dry again 

You grunt 

I am glad you’re enjoying yourself

As you tell me how lucky you feel 

I start stroking you hard and fast 

Have you humming and moaning 

Have you crazy and high for me 

Then I insert you inside my mouth again, 

Move my mouth up and down your shaft none stop, 

Did I ever tell how much I like how you taste? 

It excites me in many ways. 

 And

I don’t stop

I take you in my mouth enjoying being absolutely breathless 

And then I stop and take my clothes off 

It’s time we take it to another level

It’s time I show you that you are mine 

And mine only

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I went too far this time lol. I wanted to release this piece a long time ago but I thought it was too much. I tend to lose my mind when I write so sometimes when I read what I wrote I be like ‘Damn Sammy, where you got that from?’ In an American accent haha . 

I hope you like it 😜 and there will be a part two

65 thoughts on “You are fucking mine… and mine only 

  1. Sounds like buses are good place to get your muse on…planes trains and automobiles too I suppose. I spend a lot of time on the bus reading, but not writing…should give it a try and see what creativity comes out

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      1. To be honest…I’m not sure…Thinking of Calling it My World and just writing a running monologue of my life in fabulous Alberta Canada…Reflections on what I’ve found interesting, exciting….

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      2. Not really though what I would say is try to find something that would be the main subject of your blog, for instance mine is erotica but I also write some other stuff that are not erotica related. That way you might get to meet people who are interested in the same thing as you. I have become friends with really nice people here lol and I have only been on this blog for perhaps two months or so

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      3. Hmm…some interesting insite….sounds like you’ve landed on something that allows you to build community. Definitely like the erotic side…but who doesn’t…. maybe some commentary and literature on that..but you don’t find that too repetitive?

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      4. It can get quite repetitive at times but it’s up to the way of writing, I can write it third person, first or second and it’s always that little something that makes it different I guess. And reading other people’s erotic blogs help me grow as a erotic romance writer and it helps me keep each poem or story that I write to be different at some point.

        I feel at home on this site lol. Mostly in my daily life if I say I am an erotic write people would look at me really weirdly different, some people are not even scared to cat call me something like slut lol. But here I have found people who understand this erotic side of me and they are not negatively judgemental.

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      5. That is true, I agree with you because i enjoy erotica too, but I have also realised that some people find the same feelings we get through reading erotica when they are watching porn. I think this is quiet a debatable topic because a lot of people have different opinions about it 😊 hence I find erotica more beautiful than pornography

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      6. Erotica is meant to move us and help us to be caring better lovers. To come together physically and emotionally. I see a distinct difference between that and porn, which can be debasing and just wham bamm, thank you. Porn meets our basic desires but erotica defines us as humans. (besides I love a good long tantalizing story!)

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      7. Wow, that literally is so straight to the point! And it’s all true. That’s why I said I find porn to be plain than erotica and I sure as hell learn a whole lot from erotica than porn

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      8. Hope you don’t mind the conversation, I don’t want to intrude….so many of us (people) lie to please. We don’t want to hurt feelings, step on toes. But part of it now is I think that we’re all scared of the reaction to bad news. There’s so many people out there now that are bat-shit crazy….

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      9. Yeah, I used to be a person who lied a lot just to please a person. They would hurt me and I would respond with a smile because I didn’t want to hurt them. But now if I have to tell to their face… I do it with pride. My happiness matters to me more than someone who is capable of hurting me.

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      10. Hahah thanks, 😘 The gym is the other thing that made 2016 my fav year. I don’t go at all times but nothing makes me so happy when I wake up and have a good hour or two at the gym.

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      11. That’s true. I used to have gym lol, I always kind of played a lot of sports in Africa but as I grew to about 12 I stopped and became lazy and now gym is like my best friend and if I skip a week without going I would feel as though that week has been really bad haha

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      1. Almost all the time 🙈 just that I aspire to have a long relationship with someone I like and I would be thinking of how I would like our relationship to be like sexually and romantically lol. And despite that, since i opened this blog, I write more haha

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  2. Ohhhhhh…..from an burley all American male…..please keep the British accent. I just found your work Ms. Samantha and it is Devine. Sexy can be over sexified but you balance it well. Thank you for the moment with you while my eyes devoured your post. I will be back for me. Outwardly I am a prude, but crack that shell and……

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    1. Thank you and I will keep the British accent 😄 I am so honoured that you find my work to be Devine and to know that you do find my work sexy. That shows I am doing a great job within my writing and I am growing as an erotic romance writer and therefore thank you and I hope you enjoy more of my posts when you come back 🙂 and I will crack that shell haha 😉 again thanks for the amazing comment 😀

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  3. OH, myyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!! Damn, I need a ciggie, and I don’t even smoke! Hot, hot, hot, lady…..this was decadent and delicious (so, I KNOW it must be bad for me! haha!) Well captured…. 🙂

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      1. Hahahahaha oh my my…
        That would be interesting… by the way I have something in mind which I am gonna write in the comment section of our blog under my welcome Samantha post…😂

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