A Night of Passion and Revelation
Erotic Prose From Nala!
A Decade of Temptation
For so many years, you were my greatest temptation,
Yet here in this bar tonight, we laugh with intoxication.
Hands falling on laps and thighs, a gorgeous flirtation,
One that we, or at least I, proceed with trepidation.
Adoration Revealed
More than a decade now, you have been my fixation,
You must surely have been aware of this adoration.
My love well outgrew our lasting friendship foundation,
Gave into my desires—you’ve been the focus of masturbation.
A Night Without Complication
Tonight will be different, for this is an all-new situation,
No longer did we have partners as an added complication.
I threw caution to the wind and shared that new information,
You smiled, we kissed, dropping your emotional fortification.
From Bar to Bedroom
We drained our glasses, hands held, adjourned to a new location,
We clumsily disrobed, fumbling with inebriation.
While we, of course, listened to The Cure’s Disintegration,
Hands and fingers stroked, caressed in exploration.

Mutual Infatuation
You surprised me when you spoke of your own infatuation,
After all this time, my lonely heart found validation.
When you fell to your knees and stroked my elongation,
I feared a quick release after years of anticipation.
Reciprocal Delight
Even more so when you progressed towards fellation,
I shifted around, returning the oral delight in reciprocation.
My tongue lapped and licked, my face parting your vegetation,
We explored every inch of each other without hesitation.
Chasing Sensation Together
With words and smiles and hands, we express our appreciation,
Diving endlessly with you, emotions aside, chasing sensation.
For every verse our bodies sing, kisses are the punctuation,
Our bodies aflame like some kind of sexual cremation.
A Night of Desire and Revelation
The Rhythm of Love
On your back, guiding me inside of you—penetration,
As per your insistence, I give you my organ donation.
I fill you until your eyes pop like a Japanese animation,
Your moans are a spell, a chant, a transfixing incantation.
Synchronicity in Motion
Between your thighs, I move with oscillation,
While you counteract, our bodies in synchronisation.
Our hearts and flesh combined, an amalgamation,
Fluids exchanged, by mouth or through perspiration.
A Surprising Turn
Still inside you, you drain me, and I feel every pulsation,
Yet I’m still taken aback as our night turns to degeneration.
Our night of passion transforms into a sexual mutation,
As soon as you revealed your preference for deviation.
Into New Realms
At first, it feels like I’ve failed, basking in emasculation,
But you insist otherwise—you just like domination.
Naked, gagged, and bound upon the bondage station,
The leather whip in my hand, we begin with flagellation.
Pleasure in Pain
The welts on your back reddened with inflammation,
This new experience brings on a transformation.
Partners in pleasure and devotees to damnation,
With your favourite toy, lubed, I enter your dilation.

Morning After: Bonding Through Intimacy
Sustained Connection
The morning arrived after our night of fornication,
We had become closer through our unification.
You spoke of your fear of our imminent separation,
But we delayed this, enveloped in hibernation.
A Day of Love
There would be only you and I, no civilization,
Leaving bed briefly to satisfy hunger and hydration.
Whenever I prepared to leave, you showed desperation,
Your arms and smile were enough for gravitation.
Choosing Us
I called up my work, told them I was on vacation,
Our play that day was gentle, all in moderation.
Far less extreme but with a much longer duration,
Interspersed through hours of conversation.
A Magical Bond
Our bond undergoing a drastic amplification,
Being your lover feels like a magical hallucination.
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