__________by Skye Carey

The feel of your hands
upon my face.
The proximity of you.
The warm, tender embrace.
Then I finally feel your lips upon mine.
Soft and tender.
You're blowing my mind.
Then it intensifies.
I can feel the passion.
I see it in your eyes.
The heat rises
as your body presses mine against the door.
My body is begging for more.
You want to comply,
but now is not the time.
Yet and still the kiss
continues to intensify.
Now my face and chest
are pressed
against the door.
I want to cum.
I can't stand much more.
Then we break away and
you take my face in your hands
and you kissed me once again.
Soft and tender to end it,
just the way it began.

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