Is it okay with you if I breathe?
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
Is it okay if I think? Think about you and me?
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale
Is it okay if I see? See us together, forever?
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
Is it okay if I smell? Smell your intoxicating scent all over me?
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. exhale.
Is it okay if I dream? Dream about our bodies intertwined, our lips touch, our souls one?
Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale.
Your breath quickining, your hands clawing my back, your legs parted; just for me.
Inhale. Exhale.
You're waiting, quivering, lust dancing in your eyes, my mouth takes a journey, kissing sucking, bitting little nibbles on your neck, across your chest, around your navel, dipping lower and lower, you're dripping.
Inhale. Exhale.
It tastes so sweet, twirling around your bud, lapping at the sugar that spills out of your folds, the taste of you.
Inhale. Exhale.
Your wrapping your legs arround me, squeezing, tighter and tighter, the preasure is growing, building, climbing, higher and higher.
Inhale.
You're moaning, crying, screaming, begging, yearning for release.
Exhale.
You're floating above yourself, screaming as you climax all over the sheets, they'll haved to be washed.
You're buzzing, vibrating, peacefully floating above your body.
Your angelic body, face, hair, soul are glowing so brightly glowing.
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I hope you guys enjoyed this piece, I thought we should ease into the rough stuff if ya'll like my writing style enough. If you'd like to request a chapter PM me.
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Client Files (On Hold)
Short StoryThis book is a collection of sexual fantasies, some my own, some requested by others. Be mature and enjoy.
