Pink Bubbles

Entered in Will You Marry Me Comp



A deep sigh escapes as you kiss my neck
Your hands teasing me
My leg, my thigh, my lips
Your lips teasing too
My neck, my lobe, my temple
Your other hand it moves
Adjusting my hair, down the back of my neck
To my back, chills down my spine
As your fingers glide
I shiver in response
You make me crazy

I can only inhale the candle lights’ fragrance
Musky and sexy you chose tonight
For this pink bubble, bubble bath
You whisper little bits in my ear
Your words, your breath on my skin
They make me tremble and my head spin
Or is it those fingers you’ve dug in
Gently of course, teasing
Back and forth

Turn me around
So I sit on your lap
My arms around your neck
Our tongues swirling, teasing, tasting
Nips and bits
I want things to get hotter
 I set my lips upon that spot that makes you shiver
And giggle at your moan of pleasure
It doesn’t distract you from your goal
Subtle fingers still inside me
Back and forth
A thumb right on that button
Just how I like it
Gentle, then faster…and faster as I tighten
Gotta let go, grip the walls
And you know its coming, you whisper, “Marry me Baby.”
Just as I plead my usual, “Oh, yes!”

My mind is struck
My heart has stopped
As I spill on her fingers
And look into her eyes
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry
As she’d chose my answer for me