The room is dark, save the few candles that are lit around the room, flickering our shadows against the walls. The snow falls outside, as if gently nudging us to be near each other…closer…to warm our bodies with the skin of the other. The room is silent, the quiet wind only slightly shuffling the trees outside the window. We are entirely alone. Even in the candlelight, I can see the shimmer of your eyes asking me to step closer. I move slowly toward you, all the while smiling…staring deeply into your eyes. I can tell your heart has already began speeding up, the anticipation of me being so close to you can drive you wild. Your heart knows what you want…your body begs you to let it happen…I step closer, I even see your chest tremble as you gasp, waiting for me to touch you…the first embrace…skin on skin…the thing you so desire. I’m now inches away from you, I can feel your warm breath against my neck…I can feel your heart pulsing with passion. I very calmly reach for your hands with both of mine…finding them in the shadowy room…and again I hear distinctly your breath skip as you gulp for air and begin shivering with lust. With your hands I pull you near me, and then into me, quietly hugging you as I run my fingers through your hair and kiss your forehead. Seeing the approval in your eyes, I lift off your shirt and lightly begin tracing my fingers down your back…watching you quiver with delight at an increasing rate each time my fingers cross your skin…your breath moving faster, your heart still racing. I begin kissing your neck, my lips soft…your skin softer. Each small nibble releases a moan from you, your fingers clenching tighter into my back, your nails gently digging. Downward I move, still kissing…still flicking my tongue across your shoulders, then across your chest…across your breasts…your eyes fluttering…and lower I go. Your pants are undone now, your fingers have moved to my hair, as you ruffle it with your hands, and in an encouraging way you slowly push my head further…further…my mouth finds black lace…which I slowly move aside…and your body can’t help but whimper in ecstasy as my tongue finds the place you’ve begged it to find…and ever so gently, I begin circling those delicious lips with my tongue…all the while you are reeling in heated fantasy…and delicately I move further…flicking my tongue determinedly…and firmly…yet softly…at your hidden little button. Your heart begins racing…your breath faster…my tongue moves faster in rhythm to your body…in rhythm to your breathing…faster…faster…you gasp…you shriek…I don’t stop, I can tell by your movements that something is about to happen…your hips begin to shake, your legs start rocking…and all in one instant…you scream with release…and my tongue slows…slows…slows…until it is moving no more…and your body whimpers and leans back in sheer exhaustion and content…with a smile on your face…you ease your hand toward my belt loops and pull me toward you…

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~Betty Jean~ Balch
Yeah, coming from a girl who reads those romantic but cheezy books. Your’e damned Great!
Reply5 years ago

thomas dunlap
i got rocked up reading that. you really turn me on d.

Reply5 years ago

The Dalai Mama
Yeah, I’m not gonna read that long ass thing either. 😛
Reply5 years ago

Karissa Mitchell Mcmill…
That’s hot, that’s all I’m saying!
Reply5 years ago

She B
see now. Im not even gonna read that long ass thing
Reply5 years ago

Xx*FemCore*xX
Is this a TRUE story? And PLEASE tell me you gave “the finger” lol!!!! I admire and enjoy your passion for writing 🙂
You know what you should consider? You should write those cheesy sexy sesual girly books 🙂 Now don’t take that wrong, you don’t write cheesy crap, but you are sensual 😉
Xo~LacY~xO
Reply5 years ago