Apr
29
so bad, the image of you
my eyes traced the curve
of your breast
rounded under cloth
seeing my eyes on you
i watched your nipple stiffen
my tongue circling my lips
unbidden
but imagining the feel of you
between my lips
my hips shifted
with the image of you
pulled close
your eyes half lidded
as your legs parted
around my waist
i could feel the heat
welling up from deep within
imagine the feel of you
sliding over my flesh
it was all that i could do
to restrain
to retain
a low moan
of desire