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Started Writing on 07.15.2019 – “Writings & Scribbles”

Updated: 7.16.2019
Started writing on 07.15.2019 – “Writings & Scribbles”
(I will update this as I write more! -poet’s inner thoughts)

...he watched, his eyes full of interest, his body poised, hard with want, as she slowly undressed. His heart rate picked up with each piece of clothing she shed. Standing across the room from him, in only her panties, she held his gaze as she slowly walked forward. His breath hitched and he wet his lips, wanting to touch every inch of skin he saw. She stopped inches in front of him and raised up on her tip-toes. Tonight, she was in control.

“Kiss me,” she commanded, eyes dark with desire, body flushed with need.

He closed the distance between them and grabbed her hips, pulling her close. He wound his hands around her lines and curves, squeezing, touching, caressing everything inch, the light pressure of his fingertips leaving goose bumps in their wake. Her mouth opened with a moan, lost in the feel of his hands. He drank in her pleasure as he crashed his lips into hers, demanding an immediate response. She acquiesced as he kissed and nibbled her pliant in his arms.

Giving into the desire his kisses created, she slid her hands up his chest and entwined them at the nape of his neck. Her fingers dug into the soft locks as she held on, his tongue sweeping into her mouth and causing her knees to go weak. Their wet, hot heat danced and played as his hands slowly moved around on her hips, molding over her ass, and massaging lightly.

She removed her hands from his hair and stroked down his neck, exploring across his chest and settling around his biceps, squeezing gently. She deepened the kisses as their tongues entwined and explored. She scraped her nails lightly along his clothing, dragging towards the dress shirt’s buttons. She slowly undid each one and struggled to push the shirt off his shoulders. He broke off his ministrations to toss the shirt away and focused on kissing down her neck and nibbling back up to her ear. He bit down on the lobe, eliciting another moan from her lips, tracing the shell with his tongue, and making her squirm with need. He kissed and nibbled back down her neck to continue the same delicious torture on the other side. She was putty in his arms.

“Off,” she reached towards his belt, tugging free his undershirt and scaping upwards on his skin. She leaned downwards, bending to kiss each inch of his skin that was exposed. She wanted to taste it all.

He reached for his belt, freeing his pants and dropping them to the ground. He nudged them aside with his feet and refocused back on the curvaceous beauty in front of him. Missing the feel of her skin beneath his hands, he grabbed her hips and lifted her, sliding his hands over her legs and linking her ankles behind him.

Kissing her lightly, he asked, “What do you want, beautiful?”

She smiled, kissing him back in kind. Her answer simple, “You.”

His answering smile lit up his face and his eyes burned with need. He answered with actions, massaging her ass while he walked them towards the bedroom. She moaned, capturing his lips, making her own desire known.

When he reached their destination, he slowly lowered her to the mattress, lying her back on the pillows, her dark skin contrasting with the light blue sheets. “Beautiful, so beautiful,” he murmured and stood back, drinking in his fill of the vision she made, spread on his sheets, nipples pebbled from his gaze. She spread her thighs invitingly as he watched, stroking her hands along her sides as he followed their route, his gaze smoldering.

Ready to play, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of his boxers and dropped them to the ground, causing his erection to spring free, rock hard and glistening with pre-cum. She zeroed in on the sight, licking her lips wantonly. He crawled towards her on the bed and settled over her body, kissing her deeply. She met him kiss for kiss, reveling in smooth glide of his skin against her. Their legs tangled together, feet touching and playing, flirting and stroking, all adding to the heady pleasure settling in her core.

12:15 PM - 07.15.19

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