Reaching behind me, I can feel you ease down the zipper of my dress. It falls from my shoulders and pools in a soft puddle of silk at my feet. I feel as if I am moving through water, warm, softened with the fragrance of your kiss. The heady scent of your skin. My heart thuds, slow and hard as I unbutton your shirt. My hands skip over the planes of your stomach and the curve of your shoulders as you lean in to capture my lips. Your hands and lips play over me. Consuming me. You free my breasts from the silky confinement of lace. It joins the dress on the floor. Forgotten. You move your way down my body, leaving heat in your wake and remove the small scrap of lace that shields me. Soon I am bare the the scorching heat of your eyes.

Heat like a flame against my skin. You slide me onto the bed and join me. Covering my body with the weight of your own. You move down and the whirlpool starts again as you tease me to a peak of frenzied need. My hands grip the sheets for purchase and I find none as my orgasm rips through me and a cry of pleasure and desire rips from my throat.

The cry of my body as I writhe underneath you snaps your control and you bury yourself within the silken depths of my desire. I sprawl in tangled sheets in absolute surrender as the dim lights of the dying evening spill over me and sheen me in a shimmering swath of gold. Once more you cup my hips and thrust as your lips meet mine. Gasping we both surrender to our needs and feel the crashing wave of pleasure encompass us both.



Hope that helps to spark your libido. Go get laid!