Sweat trickles down your spine, as he steps closer.
You feel the sensitive yet, masculine grasp.
You hear the soothing, harmonic harp playing in your mind-hole, as he steps even closer, you feel a tingling sensation, not forgetting that ever present feeling of butterflies soaring high in your guts.
The hair rising feeling as he takes soft breathes whilst nibbling your ears lovingly.
As his lip gently caresses that of yours, you feel the adrenalin accelerative, mind-blowing passiveness in every touch.
You mind-not, as his manly hands those all the exploration.
Five………………………………
{Please…..don’t stop}
Four………………....
{Hmmmm…… more gentle kisses*}
Three……….....
{I pray thee, stay here in my bossom}
Two………
{Soft breathes}
One………
GASP!!!!!!!
CURSES………. It was all a **DREAM**
About The Author
Idara Udofia
A graduate of Finanace and Economics from Brunel University Uk. She is a prolific writer and Team Lead of NPO(Nigeria Project Office) At British School of Project Management.
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