Siren Whispers

Siren Song




Hands and knees

Arse raised for his pleasure

So much to do

So much he wants to do

He runs his hand along her back

And across her bum

Stroking her smooth, silky skin

Before gripping her hip

Pulling her to him

Hand sliding down to tease

One finger

Two fingers

A caress, a rub



Urging her arousal on

He cups her breasts

Nipples hard against his palms

Her head falls back

As she loses herself in the feelings he is provoking

She can feel him against her

Hard and ready

He slides into her Β 

Finding her deliciously wet

Her thighs are flush against his

Their skin


Fevered with lust

With need

She pushes back

As he slides forward

Their union


The press of their flesh


Their passion

A wildfire

Burning out of control

Photograph taken from Pinterest

Author: sirensong1208

I created this blog as a way to express myself using my poetry and photography. It is a reflection of who I am and of the things that interest me. I have many muses…perhaps the greatest one being my love of the sea, how I gravitate to anything relating to water, how I feel a pull toward it deep in my bones. At times I will be revisiting content that I have shared on Twitter which has, until now, been the forum I have expressed myself in. That said, the content will change over time as the blog grows and develops. It is my hope that the reader will enjoy the journey.

8 thoughts on “Molten

  1. …and my pulse races frantically… πŸ’‹

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  2. Reblogged this on georgeforfun and commented:
    (β€’ πŸ”₯ ΝœΚ– πŸ”₯ Ν‘β€’) αƒš(πŸ”₯\β—‘πŸ‘…β—‘/πŸ”₯)αƒš

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