Electricity seemed to race through his body as they kissed. Her warm breath caressed his ear, pleading for the moment that the world beyond them ceased to exist.
He kissed her. It wasn't urgent, but the passion behind it could have set alight the tapestries. It was the sort of kiss that existed separate from everything, including time itself. It was the kind that consumed the here and now, and promised nothing about the past or future.
His hands wrapped around the small of her back, pulling her body into his. She could feel the muscles beneath his shirt, firm and tight against her. His arms were incredibly strong, their size concealed by well-tailored clothing.
His hands trailed down to her buttocks, lifting her so that her legs were free to wrap around his waist. She could feel how much he wanted her.
As the angle between the two changed, he continued kissing her, moving from her lips down to her neck and the top of her chest left exposed by the thin sheath of fabric she wore. His right hand trailed down the outside of her thigh, sliding back up without the layer of silky protection covering her flesh. Goosebumps erupted on his arms as his hands touched her thighs, the dancer's muscles hard beneath soft skin.
He carried her to the bed, both hands slipped under the bottom of her slip so they could explore with hungry desire. As he set her down, his mouth returned to hers while his arms tugged out of his jacket before returning to her body, pulling the bottom hem toward her head.
There may have been words he wanted to say...but they no longer existed. The only thing in the entire universe that mattered was this night of getting lost in each other.
He kissed her. It wasn't urgent, but the passion behind it could have set alight the tapestries. It was the sort of kiss that existed separate from everything, including time itself. It was the kind that consumed the here and now, and promised nothing about the past or future.
His hands wrapped around the small of her back, pulling her body into his. She could feel the muscles beneath his shirt, firm and tight against her. His arms were incredibly strong, their size concealed by well-tailored clothing.
His hands trailed down to her buttocks, lifting her so that her legs were free to wrap around his waist. She could feel how much he wanted her.
As the angle between the two changed, he continued kissing her, moving from her lips down to her neck and the top of her chest left exposed by the thin sheath of fabric she wore. His right hand trailed down the outside of her thigh, sliding back up without the layer of silky protection covering her flesh. Goosebumps erupted on his arms as his hands touched her thighs, the dancer's muscles hard beneath soft skin.
He carried her to the bed, both hands slipped under the bottom of her slip so they could explore with hungry desire. As he set her down, his mouth returned to hers while his arms tugged out of his jacket before returning to her body, pulling the bottom hem toward her head.
There may have been words he wanted to say...but they no longer existed. The only thing in the entire universe that mattered was this night of getting lost in each other.
02-25-2023, 12:07 AM
