MelloSmoothe

My eyes rolled back as her tongue explored my neck, leaving behind a trail of ecstasy. The moonlight reflected off of our shimmering bodies and we both took deep breaths, attempting to inhale each other each time. Her eyes shut as my lips were planted on every inch of bare skin viewable to me. Our nails firmly planted in each others smooth skin. She had found her way through my mind and into my body. Her fingers finding solitude in the locks of my hair and I… bit my lip to hold back the moans, but they escaped anyway. I was her slave. I was her bate. I was her… lover. And for that night, even possibly the rest of my life, I knew and will know how it feels to come close to the heavens. To loose all of my breath. To swell and deflate in the very same second. To dig and be dug. To kiss and be kissed. To love and be loved… she was like butterscotch ice cream. Only I melted all over her. The bittersweet ending of our love sent me dreaming of cotton candy clouds and baby angels in flight.

~ by sabrinall on April 6, 2009.