And then there was no stopping it. We were interlocked and kissing deeply and strongly, one pulling away for a breath and the other pulling back with an impassioned haste. We were fighting over each other’s faces, using our tongues as swords.
Her hands gripped my lower back tightly and I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and guided my other hand strongly down her back until I could feel the curves of her ass. I gripped her passionately and then moved my hand down her upper thigh and picked her leg up in the air, kissing her the whole time.
I could feel her breathing heavily as I pulled away from kissing her mouth so that I could kiss her neck and then her ears. I pulled back again and she unbuttoned my shirt and peeled it away as I slid her shirt off above her head.
Then we were on the bed moving heavily into each other. I kissed her mouth and then her chin. I kissed her neck and then her chest. I reached behind her back and undid her bra and ripped it away and kissed both of her breasts and then kissed her stomach. I ran my tongue just slightly under her jeans and then I unbuttoned them and her back arched and she breathed from some very internal place.
I slid her jeans off one leg at a time and then her panties both legs at once, and I touched her and licked her and sucked her in the way I knew how. I could feel myself wanting her more than ever.
And then it was happening. I was inside her and we were fully in it and we were drunk and not afraid or embarrassed to try new things. It had been so long and I couldn’t believe it was happening even though I knew it was happening. My mind could not catch up to my body and then I felt it coming and it was all over and we were laying side by side and panting tiredly. I don’t remember anything else.
-A tiny excerpt from my forthcoming novel: Isn’t It Pretty To Think So?
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