A Tease: Burn

From Secret Thoughts: Erotique contributer Salacious Desires an amazingly sensual writer who knows how to get into your mind, and make you feel

To write the act of sex, the coming together of two individuals, be it soft and sensual or hard and raw, is an honor and a pleasure, but it isn’t always easy. No, truth be told, it can be downright frightening at times.

Why? You ask. Well, for me, the answer is simple really…

Sex, whether it’s laced with love or merely fueled by lust, is by far the most intimate act two people can share, be they lovers or complete strangers, without some semblance of feeling, the act itself becomes baseless and to a degree, clinical. And, to be honest, when I crack open an erotica novel, the last thing I want to read is some clinical dissertation on how Tab “A” fits into Slot “B”. No, what I want are the feelings; the heat and the passion and the sweat and the tears and the come.

And it’s that, capturing those feelings, which makes writing sex so bloody frightening, and so bloody important. But that alone isn’t why I write it.

Awhile back someone, my mother I think, asked me why, with all the genres there are to choose from, I’ve chosen erotica, and to that I replied…

[…To me, erotica is like a love, a lover, a friend, a savior. It is a way to express my feelings, my desires, my wants, my needs, my insecurities and my fears regarding my sexuality through words that aren’t meant to merely arouse sexual desires but to stimulate the mind as well, to make the person who’s reading those words I’ve written feel something, anything, it doesn’t matter as long as they feel…]

And if, after reading my words, you have felt something, then I’ve done my job.

Here is a teaser from BURN, one of her stories in the Secret Thoughts:Erotique Collection.

… I can feel your cock pressed against me through the soft material of your pants and God, you’re so hot, so hard. It’s intoxicating. Your fingers flex restlessly against my ass and I can’t help but moan.

Your tongue, soft and wet, begins to trace the line of my jaw and as you move up to tease my ear with the very tip of your tongue, you whisper, “I want you.”
I slip my hand between us, cupping you and press the curve of my palm against the rigid length of your cock, “Then take me.” …

BIO: Salacious Desires (http://salaciousdesires.wordpress.com/) is as lovely as she is talented. Visitors to her personal blog will discover not only a woman composed of deliciously supple curves, curled tresses and full, inviting lips, but a sensual sophistication and sexual wit that sets the bar high for others who choose, like her, to share their insights and experiences with sexuality. With but 250 words she can raise your temperature and make you ache splendidly for more.