Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Snippets

The warm sweetness of his breath caressed my face as his soft lips gently brushed against mine. The tickling feel of his prickly chest hairs when his muscular torso made contact with my over sensitized skin sent shivers of delight racing down my spine. Only this man could draw these intense feelings of pure desire out of me; he made me want to lose myself in him...In that breath taking moment of time I prepared myself, anticipation strummed through veins, he was going to take me, ravish me, and I would let him because I was his. I knew I belonged solely to him. His head descended and he claimed my lips, and with a shudder of acceptance I let go and surrendered to him all that there was of me.

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