Descriptive Essay About Love

Much has been said about love, but if you search the horizon, you will discover that most of the things written about love are either pithy or cynical.

The cool night air played over her body as she leaned back, the moonlight causing her skin to glow. And Alduin lips trailed down her heated frame, leaving a trail of goosebumps down to lush breasts. She sucked in a breath as he bit down on the tender flesh as she practically purred with pleasure. The tension melting from her body as he took her hardening nipple into his mouth. Her hands gripping his shoulder as a shutter rushed through her

People tend to hold onto objects because it reminds them of an important past or significant people whom they received it from. There are countless items people hold onto, one of mine is a picture of me and my siblings. Although the photo is flat and meaningless to some people, in my perspective, there is an immense depth and value to to the actual object. This picture, which illustrates what appears to be me and my siblings having a good time, demonstrates the love I have for them.

Your hands tangled in his hair as you felt his lips trail down across your chin, over the span of your throat, nipping gently on the skin of your neck. Alex felt you gulp, felt the quickening of your pulse and you did snap, letting out a throaty moan, so goddamn needy for him and he hasn’t done much more than kissing, he felt so lucky to be the one to make you feel like this.

She stands at 5'6’’ tall; she has pretty blonde hair, with the most beautiful green eyes you will ever see! Her smile, her smile still gives me butterflies in the pit of my stomach. She walks with such grace, and she is not afraid to show or share her love for Christ! She does so much to make sure that I am more than satisfied. She is an amazing mother to our beautiful 4 year old daughter. As you might have figured out, that woman, she is my wife Amanda! I never thought we would be together; 4.5 years later, we have a beautiful love story.

From my back pocket of my jeans, I remove a silk scarf and begin to gently tie your wrists together. I push you onto the bed and make you scoot up so that your head rests upon the pillows. Your legs begin tightly closed until you feel my arousing kisses trace all over your body and then you relax and open them for me... it is a beautiful arousal building, a warmth that spreads from your crotch to your belly.

He grabbed my hair from behind to expose my neck as he attaches his lips to my exposed skin just below my ear. I gasp as soon as his lips touch my neck and I can feel his smile against my skin. His body is pressed against mine as he pushed me up against the wall in his room. His lips still attached to my neck but is now at the base. His left hand is in my hair pulling it from the ends. His right around my waist just under the rim of my shirt gripping my hip. His lips detached from my neck and his blue green eyes are staring at me. His right hand is now going down my leg as his palm curves over my butt and down the back of my thigh. His other hand is feeling down my body till both of his hands are around my butt and he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. His hands holding my up by my butt and my arms wrapped around his neck and our lips are attached in a passionate kiss.

You hear me moan as you forced your mouth harder on my pussy. You slip two fingers in now, feeling me stretch and then collapse around them, squeezing your fingers. My voice becomes more insistent; you know I'm close. You need and want to bring me to that place, my release. Your thumb circles and twirl around my sensitive nub, my body shivering and pressing hard against your hand. I beg out loud for permission to cum. "Oh god Daddyyyy please can I have cummies!" My voice

It was like we were a couple of high school lovers in heat, until the heat got too hot to handle. It was soon after a major category four hurricane dealt us a glancing blow as it rolled up the east coast of Florida that we decided to pack a little lunch and take a ride over to the beach. It had dropped fifteen degrees after the storm and we had the whole beach to ourselves as I laid out a blanket and sat down to enjoy the last few hours of sunlight. The wind was just cool enough to instigate some heavy petting and it wasn’t long before we were thoroughly hot and bothered. We were like two teens in heat, the way we were grinding and kissing like it was something new, until she panted heatedly that I was going to have a wet spot on my shorts

We were just laying there, on the bed, holding each other so tight. I felt his breath on my ear, and I felt his stomach moving up and down slightly, from his breathing. My head was propped against his chest. Our legs were intertwined. We said nothing, the both of us were just enjoying each others company. It was nice no speaking involved, just holding on to one another. It felt like such an intimate embrace. His skin was so soft, except for the little bit of stubble on his face. His lips on my head felt like if you had the softest silk blanket rubbing against your freshly shaven skin. It all felt so perfect, us just being there together. Only us, no distractions, it felt like nothing could ever tear us apart.

She suddenly fell into submission and I gently guided her to her back exposing two bright red triangles on her abdomen that took the shape of an hourglass. With full access to her body, I continued seducing her with quick kisses to her lower body. She shook uncontrollably from her arousal, a signal that told me she was ready for that final love connection. I thrusted forward and we were joined as one. She vibrated even more erotically which brought me to the point of no return. I could no longer hold back, I released my seed and filled her body. She hissed with pleasure and in that same moment she wrapped her long legs around my body and squeezed as she gazed at me with her hungry

With my forehead pressed against his and my lungs trying to catch their breath. I planted small tiny kisses over his face, his chin, cheeks and small butterfly kisses on his pouty lips. As I heard and felt his breathing become more erratic, I nibbled on the lobe of his ear and as I continued my assault of kisses down to his throat, the small whimper he let out next to my ear confirmed that I just made one of the better decisions of my life. Usually, I was the less dominant, but he was just too addictive, his kisses were hot and full of fire and tonight I wanted to show this beauty, just how beautiful he really was

One late morning in 1914, I leaned against the newly painted silver railings of the large Majestic, a beautiful ship with a black bottom and a bright white top. Murky, charcoal-black smoke came out of the three enormous, grey, cylinder-shaped chimneys, which began combining with the fresh sea air. The thunderous boat horn was then suddenly blasted, interrupting the beautiful, calming noises of the sea. I heard the screeches of the white seagulls choke as they flied through the tenebrous smoke. I took a deep breath of the crisp air, and held onto the cool railings. With my eyes focusing on the horizon where the sky meets the sea, I noticed how the soft, shimmering sun bleed through the dark white clouds, pouring

Love is difficult to define, difficult to measure, and difficult to understand. Love is what great writers write about, great singers sing about, and great philosophers ponder. Love is a powerful emotion, for which there is no wrong definition, for it suits each and every person differently. Whether love is between family, friends, or lovers, it is an overwhelming emotion that can be experienced in many different ways.

The first thing I have ever felt was a gust of warm air hitting my fur and wet tongue tracing my face which knocked me over I couldn’t see who was there but there were other soft warm bodies around me I was curled up by the large warm body curled protectively around me and the others which I knew from the start she was my mother I didn’t know her by name but I knew her by scent. An unmistaken smell of forest flowers blended with earth “How are you doing Willow” a voice called out echoing around the space the voice itself was deep but it was gentle there was a proud aura about him “I'm doing fine Shadowfang just a bit worn out” my mother responded her voice matching her exhausted breathing