erotica

Her heart beats  louder louder  Her breath quakes her hand shakes she reaches down in between  feels the soft edges slides into the fold Heat  Wet Tug Tease Inhale deep Exhale  the slightest moan she presses on doesn’t stop Quickly now But not too quick Her other hand is occupied  Electricity in  her fingertips finds…

Ache that starts in my gut  and moves up  into my throat My mouth is left  to imagine what you taste like soft ethereal flushed and then I wake up.