I want more sex !

I WANT MORE S3X !

It’s okay to crave sexual pleasure, to connect with the innate feminine sacred sexual experience.

It’s all for me.

I let a few lucky ones bow to it with me, but it’s mine.

I want more connection through the spiritual journey of sexual intimacy.

With self.

To prioritize my own pleasure and not just where it peaks.

Women’s sensuality goes beyond material release, though that feels so good when it gets there.

My sexual nature is mine, and I am the gatekeeper of it; I shield it out of revolting against commodifying it.

I don’t want it to be predatory, because the only one looking and choosing who will die with me is me.

Still I own it, so I will brag about it.

I’m the hunter here.

So, I reclaim it privately, but not in secrecy.

I am a sexual being. I enjoy giving myself the pleasure that I crave because it makes me free.

I deserve to cum as I am, and I choose when and how.

Still, I undress carefully. Weary of where I do it and cautious of who gets to be present.

Loneliness as an epidemic because we have forgotten how to connect.

How to speak through it.

Can you talk to me while I allow myself to feel?

Do you want me to talk back and name everything that feels right?

Look at it, look at me; I’m looking!

Sex is not pornography, there’s an inherent division and of course a blatant performance.

But, you know what is sex?

Sex is when I open my heart, and I’m vulnerable and naked; I’m laid down or sitting up. I’m not afraid of going for what I’m craving, I’m not ashamed of hearing myself and being vocal. I’m not ashamed of tasting it, neither should you.

Sex is when I stare, when I appreciate the moment.

Sex is when I seek my own pleasure and share it.

It’s healing and it’s powerful.

Sex is for me, not just on me, it’s inside of me. I create it and I take it.

It’s purifying.

I am a goddess connected to god every time I choose myself.

It’s never been a dirty thing.

If you’ve had it, you would know that it’s like a refreshing shower, full of energy.

Like the sun hitting your body. Like a breath of fresh air. Fertile soil, soothing sand.

I don’t know who claimed sexuality to be taboo, but just because I select where to shine it doesn’t mean I don’t have it.

We all do. Honor it. Take it. Grab it.

I am possessive of her, so I don’t need everyone to see how good she can be, I know her. She’s mine.

So I will be open when saying how much I enjoy the sacred sexual energy.

As a woman, who wants sex, it’s all mine; So if you ever wished for access, you have to get through me to grant it. Always on my terms. Always in control. Always in charge.

That’s what we all have, how we all want it, there’s no shame in desire.

It’s way more sexy when I not only let it happen, but I claim it. I want it. I let myself have it. Maybe I will share if I so wish.

I always have had it in me, so I want to crown you with it too. When I do. When it’s right. When it’s from pleasure and not command.

I want more sex!

For the world, as for myself.

For humanity, to discover the power of stripping from the soul. Like a teasing dance. Like a warm brew in a winter night, drink it while you warm up and step inside by a fireplace.

There doesn’t need to be more to it, but it’s the erotic that needs to be witnessed. Feel it, hear it, taste it, smell it, see it.

In its full dimension for best results ; )

Have sex from the pleasure of granting power to yourself. Worshiping your own, and worshiping the mirroring creatures that share the ritual with you.

More sexual energy and more stepping into your power.

Eroticism <3

It doesn’t need to be broadcasted, in fact, it’s so much hotter when it’s private.

There needs to be somebody though, someone who sees it.

Start by letting it be you, the one watching, your own muse.

Let it out, sit with your body, get to know your own pleasure. Touch yourself, hear yourself, see yourself, smell it, can you hear it’s wilderness?

Understand what makes you feel good, what gets you off, and hold space for its sacredness.

Share it, own it. Express it.

Wrap yourself around it.