Gentleness, secure.
Each time is a private show for the two.
He kisses her so soft and her knees buckle with such tingling sensation.
Off guard touches keeps her weak.
Waiting for the next touch, she’s filled with anticipation.
He pulls her near and their lips meet again.
The pain disappears and their hearts sync.
There’s no other place she’d rather be.
Wrapped in his arms she feels heat and their bodies in motion make them feel complete.
Rotation of the hips and baby don’t forget those kisses on the lips as he pleasures her to a world of bliss.
Love her.
Make it her turn so she can control those lips that have to be made for sweet kisses.
Eye contact as shaking emerges through her body with breathlessness.
Bring her back baby with those precious lips.
Her play time is limited and she craves more deep kisses.
Kisses to the head.
Kisses to the neck.
Kisses to the chest as he grips her hands because she can’t resist.
Lips meet lips.
Don’t stop…
She praises his lips.
Keep going…
She needs his lips.
Combined into one, the circular motions grind to the beat in the background.
So high they can never be found.
Holding her like it’s his last.
He presses those lips,
Those luscious lips onto her for goodnight sleep.
Exhale…
Their love moment comes to an end and sadness of missing those lips for sweet kisses falls upon.
Please. Just one last?
Lips to lips.
They drift.
Praying that soon again she can kiss Mickey’s lips…
About the Creator
Ashley Miller
Pen and paper can’t always get the job done. You are still in silence... I have a lot to say and surrender my silence....I shall speak until I’m not only having an audience listening, but being understood of the feeling...
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.