Friday, August 10, 2012

The Oldest Dance  Badlibs (A subversion)
Thanks to Lea Barrymire

            Damian stalked across the floor.  His formal tuxedo, clinging lovingly to hard muscle,  made Libby weak. His biceps bulged. His long, toned thighs made her tongue swell. He was so starkly elegant that he made her feel over-frilly in comparison. His dark eyes sparkled with energy.

            “Get over here, Libby. I want your body and can’t stop myself from going after you.” He swiveled his hips sexily, making her heart beat.

            “Oh, Damian. Be careful with me. I haven’t practiced these moves in so long.” Libby muttered.  Her eyes slid closed and her head fell back.

            His linen clad sleeve touched her mouth and drew a sigh from her lips. A calloused hand stroked her shoulder making her tight skin shiver. With three fingers, he entered the hollow at the base of her spine. She couldn’t stop the sigh from escaping her. 

            “Lie back, Libby. Let me take control.  I want you running like a well-oiled machine before I drive you up,” he whispered softly. 

            She smiled, nodding. She pushed her hips forward and growled deep in her throat. “Anything you want, Damian. I want to feel your moves so badly I can barely stand it.”

            A shiver skated underneath the silk of her clothing at the feel of his thigh  crushed against hers. Sensations like an earthquake moved up and down her spine. She could feel the building tremors start with the first rhythmic thrust.  She looked up into his face. His intense eyes glowed with passion.  His leg pressed deeply against her mons. She could feel his hard cock. His increased speed caused her to spin and whirl. A sound, like a purr vibrated in her chest. She knew she was going to come. All she needed was his abdomen rubbing  against her groin.

            With a final flourish she waltzed off into bliss. Her knees tensed, her calves  tightened and her eyes closed on the feeling of his final thrust sinking her into a quaking orgasm. God she loved dancing!


Me: said...

Fantastic badlib! Thanks for joining the bloghop.


flchen1 said...

LOL! What a fun post! Thanks for chatting today, too, at the CT loop!

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Elf2060 said...

Lovely imagery. Thanks for enticing us to visit you, love your blog's name (-:

Alysha Ellis said...

Thanks. And the name is pretty accurate . I long ago learned that accessing my inner tart was the most fun I could have!

Chris said...

I loved the badlib lol. These are fun!!
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Julianne Keller said...

That was a fun badlib. I'm so enjoying this hop, and laughing myself off the couch.
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bn100 said...

That was very nice.


Shadow said...

Fun post! You did a great job! Thanks for the fun hop and awesome giveaway!

Alysha Ellis said...

The winner of a copy of Ghostly Menage is Elf2060.
I'll be sending you an email to confirm delivery!