Sunday, November 13, 2016

An Image of You

Picture yourself standing naked before the mirror.

Feel my hands grip your shoulders from behind and firmly slide down your shoulder blades,

their fingertips raking down your delicious skin and stimulating your muscles beneath,

my thumbs meeting in the crevice of your spine while all my fingers wrap around each side of your torso so petite, so desirable that they grip your body lustfully as my hands make their way to your sensual hips,

where my thumbs complete their tandem journey by separating onto each of your beautiful, perfectly curved and inviting cheeks and my fingers long enough to squeeze your hipbones, the tips in the right sweet spot to stimulate your pelvis above your moistening groin, and you suddenly shake all over,

not from my hands' deliberate journey over your beautiful body from behind but from my hot breath and gentle tip-of-the-tongue kiss I place on the nape of your neck,

causing you to shiver and groan.

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