Passion and desire, hot like a southern summer night.
Warm, wet, glistening with sweat, Heart beating in my chest.
This can not be contained though I may try with all my might.
It feels like an eternity since you last touched me. Held me. Loved me.
Though goodbyes have been said I can’t help but to hear your voice in my head.
Come see me is what you say or maybe it just my body pleading, wanting , needing to see you. I can hardly stay still when I think of you touching my skin. Soft lips upon my cheek sliding down my throat to my chest. I can feel the heat from your parted lips as you slowly suck my nipple into your mouth. Our embrace becomes more entwined with each caress. As I move behind you, I touch the back of you neck and slide my fingers through your hair. While placing warm kisses on the top of your shoulders. I see the goose bumps on your skin and your firm nipples showing through your silk night gown. You lean back against me. You can feel my erection through my pants. Sliding the zipper down you move your hand inside. I pulsate in your grip, You now have me completely exposed. You move forward playfully pulling away from me. My Hands on your hips pulling you right back to me. So deep in you that you’re breathing for me. You arch your back and slide me in deeper. Groaning, moaning, hot, wet, sweaty, lustful passion. Finger tips trace your curves and tease the hot lava that is your essence flowing from between your thighs.

Fire in our eyes.

We are ravenous for each other.