lovers
A whispered kiss brushes her parted lips.
Liquid blues focus on her lover's gaze.
Eyes soften with a loving smile, a single finger reaching to stroke down her cheek.
Lips seek the other's, secrets of love and passion exchanged in silence.
Flesh of both mold together, the friction between seeming to melt and become one.
Slow strokes of gentle fingers trace soft curves, painting a picture of heat on her lover's body.
Bodies sway and twist to a secret beat, the rhythm growing stronger by the second.
Hands reach and grasp, fingers lacing and clinching in need.
Lips break apart, the lover moving down her figure.
Teasing touches bring sound to her lips, tasting the desire from her soft whimper.
Fingers continue to dance, trace, and write on her tingling skin.
Moist kisses sooth the teasing, though causing soft cries to break from her voice.
A kiss is given, whispered words exchanged before the lover's fingers traced their way further down her heated flesh...
Wanna guess what Chelsea feels like doing? lol.
Only 30 days..