HNT ~ Revisited

Some of you who have been following me from my previous blog might remember these.

Posted again for your enjoyment. ;)

I’m a bit undecided as to whether or not I want to continue on with HNTs.

While I do enjoy posting them and the wonderful feedback I get. It can be a challenge to come up with shots that I haven’t done already, and get them posted on time.

Recently my focus has been mainly on finding employment, my Reiki studies, and building my website.

I think perhaps I will leave them for the time being, and add them here periodically. Some more of the older ones as well as some new. I hope you all enjoy. ;)

Wild Dream

Saved from another blog and another time. Posted again for your enjoyment. :)
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A clear day with a cool breeze.
No one for miles around.
A thin blanket and a packed lunch on my left arm and your hand in my right.
I lead you up the overgrown trail to the hill overlooking my childhood home. So many memories reside here beneath the trees. Some happy, some painful to recall. I hope to make another here with you this afternoon.
Cresting the top of the hill, I lead you to a small boulder. We stand and watch the sleepy town below us for a moment before I pull you away, further into the trees.
A small clearing opens to us a little ways in, shafts of sunlight illuminating it in patches. The smell of fresh grasses and Aspen leaves fill the air. One of my favorite places in the world. I’ve waited for so long to share with you.
I set the blanket out on a patchy spot of mosses and grasses. Setting you and our lunch down on it as well.
The wind tickles the leaves of the trees, bringing song to the space and whipping my hair around me. I step out of my shoes and socks and wander farther into the clearing, leaving you to watch. I pull the sweater I wear from my arms dropping it to the side. A few more steps and I pull of my shirt, letting the breeze caress my skin.
A few more steps. Jeans, bra, and panties are lost and tossed aside.
A shiver runs up my spine at the exposure.
I feel like I am one with the wind now. The sun patching my skin through the trees. I let my spirit return to the wild. I am home.
I turn back to you now. Hazel eyes glowing.
The wildness around us burns in my blood.
I make my way back over to you, leaning in for a long, lingering kiss.
Pulling your sweater over your head, I toss it to the side.
Shoes, pants, shirt. I let the cool air hit your skin as I trace kisses on your body.
I pause as I reach for your final article of clothing, teasing you with my fingers. I know the wildness makes your blood burn just as much as mine. I see it behind your eyes, and by the pulse underneath my fingers.
I kiss you down your body again, loving the shivers I cause as the wind hits your exposed skin. I pause at your boxer-briefs again, tugging them down as I continue kissing your entire length.
Tossing them aside I take you into my mouth completely before leaving you throbbing and exposed to the air. You suck in a sharp breath as the cold hits and I return to warming you with my mouth.
Your eyes are wild as you stare down at me, reaching up to grasp the back of my head. I keep up my pace until I know your close to the edge, pulling back and letting the wind cool the burning of your skin.
I work myself back up to you with kisses. Pressing myself hungrily against your lips as I straddle you and take you inside me. I’m already soaked as you push up with your entire length.
I work you with my hips, taking you deeper and rubbing my clit against you at the same time.
I howl as the first round of orgasms hit me at full force. The smirk on your face is priceless and you push yourself into me as far as you can go, causing several soft whimpers to escape my lips.
You flip me onto my back, plunging into the moment. I howl again as round after round of orgasms rack my body.
Your gasping now, and I tighten myself around your throbbing cock. Wanting so badly for you to fill me with your cum and cool the burning inside me.
A grunt and a strong thrust.
Our howls fill the hills and echo around us as you explode inside me.
Spent, we both cuddle in the sunlight, letting the wind dry the sweat from our bodies.
My mind drifts and I wonder if any of the neighbours on the other side of the hill had heard us.

Review ~ Sex in the Shower: Dual Locking Suction Handle

Have you ever wanted to try sex in the shower?  I did.  But being the petite size that I am made it awkward to get into the right positions for it to be possible.  I’m sure there’s a lot of people out there who feel the same.

We came across this Dual locking suction handle in a local sex shop, and had even gotten a recommendation from one of the workers.  Apparently the suction strength on two of these are enough to lift a large glass display case.  While I don’t recommend these for moving, It’s definitely help me expand from the bedroom into the bathroom.

These really work!  The locking seal adheres itself to the wall so well, I can put most of my weight onto it without it even shifting.  The handle space is enough for one hand to fit comfortably from any angle; two hands is a little akward but still managable.  They also have a foot rest with a single lock that is sold separately.  The plastic shell and rubber suction cups are durable and easily cleaned, and will adhere to most glass and tile surfaces.  Like most other suction cup devices, they need to be placed on a dry surface first to create a good seal or they will slip.

There’s not really much I can say about this handle, except that I love it!  I will leave it up to your imaginations how many different positions and possibilities this one alone has had. And of course, they’re inconspicuous enough to leave right in your shower.  Hang your loofa on it and voila! No one would be the wiser. ;)

Ps. Adam and Eve now carry the Dual Locking Suction Handle on their website.

Musing ~ The Scent of you

The scent of you drives me wild.

The after-shave you wear, when your preparing to go out. That clings to your white dress shirt even after it’s been tossed aside. I can smell it in your hair as I kiss your neck. Strong and Musky. I breath it in deep as you pull me into your arms.

The smell of my own perfume I use. Sweet like cherries and wine. I know it’s one of your favorites. Your breathing becomes heavier and your hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer.

And when they mix it’s like ambrosia, pleasing the senses and making my skin tingle.

The musky smell after a long and passionate night is by far my favorite. When we lay spent on the twisted sheets. The previous scents worn off by the perspiration, but still enough to linger in the air mixing with our own scents.

Been busy..

Here’s a little peek at why I’ve been away for the past little while. ;)

Starting Anew..

Welcome again to the kinky blog a la Reivanna. ;)

Since the closing of http://hornygeek.wordpress.com I’ve decided to continue on with my adult toy reviews, and other steamy musings. I hope you all look forward to it, and lots of other hot content that I have planned for this new chapter in my life.

I want to thank everyone for their support through everything that I’ve been through in this past little while. As some might have heard through the drama of the twitterverse, I am no longer with Psychediver, but am now living with the love of my life. I hope to continue to be a part of the sex-blog community, and have plans for more content and a few surprises in the future.

So pull up a chair, get comfy, and I’ll show you a piece of this kinky kitty’s world.