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Afternoon Delight

Eyes closed
Deep inhale
A forgotten scent
A recalled memory
Brown eyes
Infused with heated desire
Slightly parted lips
 A side smile.
Made it three steps
Door closed
Pulled back
Turned
Lifted
Back to the wall
Legs wrapped
Tongue dives deep
Clothing hinders
Abrupt parting
“Bed or couch?”
“What's close?”
Two questions
One mission
Clothes fall to the floor
Leaving a crumble path
The faster the movement  
The higher the need
Legs lifted to shoulders
Pulsing lips ready to swallow
In
Stretch
Arched back
Rhythmic dance
To a bass drum
Tempo unbelievable
Ampt up orchestra
Ready for the classic
Clash of completion.
Then everything stops
Float in the in-between for a
Nanosecond and back
To reality.
Euphoric.
 
“See you tomorrow?”
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
Published
Author's Note
Do you remember getting or making that call for the first time? How you felt being on either side of the door. This is the first come over call I received.
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