Just a Taste
When we’re alone, the magnetism between us gets so intense that my whole body tingles. I feel her sensual energy cover me like a warm blanket. I’ve never had to wonder if she wants me. There are no secrets between us. Everything is so simple with her. She doesn’t play silly games. Although, she is extremely playful in the bedroom.
When she touches me, I feel every emotion she feels. I’ve never had a lover want me so much before. It’s a feeling I’m not accustomed to, but I’m starting to like it. It sends my arousal zooming through the roof.
She’s been staring at me all morning. I just changed the sheets because we were tangled up in them all night. Something tells me it’s about to get messy again. Her gaze is making me hot. My pussy drips at the mere sight of her. I can feel her body calling out to me from across the room.
I walk to the side of the bed and smooth the sheets down. She comes to me and gently places her hands to my waist. Her fingers grip slightly at my curves. They fall sensually, causing goosebumps to rise on my flesh.
“You’re not tired of me yet?” I joke while I press my hands over hers.
“No,” she replies sweetly. “Never.”
Her lips gently press my neck and I shut my eyes, mentally absorbing her touch. I feel…
