At my desk, I sniff my fingers... and smile.
I lick your fingers clean then guide their return for essence revival.
Waking to a gentle kiss from my lover, knowing what will come.
My hands trail over her breasts followed by my lips and tongue
I take her hand, inhaling the intoxicating fragrance upon them.
Visually drinking you in as I anticipate tasting you.
Fingers in your hair, gazing back down, moaning at your tongue's touch
Gently teasing your slickness further and further from its unending source....
She had the satiated, glassy eyed look of a recent orgasm
Collapsed together, she felt him slowly shrinking inside her
Their breathing sync'd up, just as their bodies had been
Your slightest touch on my skin induces moisture to wet my lips
I love the sensation of your weight pressing upon me.
Our bodies become entwined, lips racing over heated flesh, moans fill the room...
I feel your wild heat as my fingers slip into you.
Watching each other masturbate, teasing; soon it will not be masturbation.
I want to watch you, but lost now, I close my eyes
On the black satin of your eyelids visions of passion play out.
Our mouths latched together as our fingers tease each other to ecstasy.
Crawling under her desk I take my lunch break
Looking down into your dreamy eyes, legs spread, all yours my love
I watch the shimmering drop, poised to drip onto my tongue.
Feeding my lust with her dark mane wrapped in my fist.