She walked up to him staring ever so soft, her touch was smooth. She ran her fingers across his chest, he never flinched or even hinted at enjoying this attention that she very rarely showed anymore. It was comforting to feel as though nothing was wrong with them. When in reality everything was. She was the one girl who could drive him wild, no matter how hard he tried to resist her seducing charm.
Everything he wanted was inside her; he longed to feel her, to really feel her. She walked behind him, pushing into his body, brushing against his neck with her lips as she whispered soft remedies. This wasn’t new or anything, she knew the right buttons to press. There wasn’t any denying it, he was into her, though even that is an understatement.
Her eyes pulled him back in as she came into view once again; she was the most beautiful creature. She creeps even closer towards him, her lips were just inches from his, and the urge to kiss her was almost irresistible. It was as if she was taunting him to seal the deal.
Something kept him from kissing her, maybe the fact if he did there would no longer be any mystery to her. As much as he hated her for being a tease, it was an intoxicating game to him. She knew, a small grin came across her; this would only maker her try harder. Entice him to the point he’d have to give into her will.
It was only a matter of time before she broke him down.
His heart was already racing; he just wanted a little taste. She ran her fingers down the right side of his face then gently across his lips. It was irresistible; he couldn’t contain himself any longer.
He had to have her.
He grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her in close, he placed his hand on her chest, and her heart was racing just as fast as his.
Maybe faster.
Her smile grew; the two of them stared at each other for what seemed to be eternity. When it had only been a few minutes. She leaned forward and whispered, “Isn’t this what you wanted? I’m yours.”
He replied, “But for how long dear? A few hours at most. You never stay for long.”
She hesitated for a moment, searching for the right words.
“I’ll stay as long as you need me. Just tell me when you’re ready for me to go,” she said.
“Never,” he thought to himself.
He couldn’t bring himself to say it out loud; she was the type to always be out of his reach. No matter how much he cared, she wasn’t meant to be his.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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