Tender, soft, moist. Salty skin pressed against my mouth.
Warm breath flowing down my neck.
Always stuck in my nose the tantalizing sent that bounces off your skin.
Your back is bare, my hands slide down.
The sound that escapes your lips.
Your rough hands grabbing at my hips.
The way your eyes pierce into my skin.
They burn, warming my body.
They set a uneven feeling into my stomach.
This feeling is familiar, exciting.
Dark, Dangerous, Devoured by the thirst that draws us to one another. Under the sheets two bodies twist. As you enter my hands turn to fists. Soft breathing turns into harsh moans. Our hip bones match the tone. Climax hits like a ton of bricks. Savoring every minute of being lost. lost inside your embrace, inside our sharing emotions. Soon exhaust.
Now just our eyes meet. We don't need to say anything You are my drug, but the word addiction is never mentioned.
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