sexwithflowers: flora and fauna by Kat Brewster
sexwithflowers: flora and fauna [https://twitter.com/sexwithflowers]
Kat Brewster [http://www.kathrynbrewster.com/] (@katbamkapow [https://twitter.com/katbamkapow])
(with thanks to dobroide at freesound for their recording, "rain falling on a plastic greenhouse roof, soft" [http://www.freesound.org/people/dobroide/sounds/86772/])
The script for the reading:
> please, let me enter them, they say.
> there is the waning smell of moth orchid.
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> you plant your dick in their wetness. you let them eat you.
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> your hands slick with them, a sweet rose, sucking for an utterance.
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> i touch you, coming for this river.
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> she sighs to you, please fuck me.
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> their cock in your hands, hot and slick.
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> 'i wanted to be the not-yet with you,' they say. you let them.
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> he ties you up, and touches you. you bury yourself in them, an orange.
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> 'worship me as if you had me. i am asking to be showered by you, your broad kiss.'
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> please, let me come around her, they say.
> there is the endless smell of marjoram.
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> when she enters her; your cock trembles, carnation, sultry.
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> between your thighs is a hot marjoram, gasping.
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> his mastery with you. you are coiled, you are punished, you are endless.
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> between your teeth is an eager moonflower, reaching.
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> he asks to demean you, begging to be used, eaten, a twining bottlebrush.
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> i touch you, stroking for that sea.
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> you are direct with you. 'order me.' your control is simple.
> roses grew outside the window, delicate and furled.
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> 'i needed to be a half-curled begonia over you,' they say. you let them, and they are warm.