January 29, 2011

Lips

Fingers gliding over skin. The goose bumps rising across skin. Heavy deep breath shuddering in my chest. The fingers digging in and massaging skin and muscle. The feel of hot lips on cool skin. Like flame finding it's way into the core of me. Every movement down my body brings me closer. My heart races. Everything in me pulses in time with throbbing between my legs. Shivers and shudders down my spine. Mouth finding it's way lower still. Claiming  ownership everywhere that it touches. The sweet chill after the mouth moves on. Feeling everything sliding and moving together. Rocking in frustration. Fingers digging for something that's not there. Then with a final kiss of the lips. I am there, through and undone. With nothing left. Spent. I wake sobbing.

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