Nic Narrates

I need to be kissed. Passionately.

I want to feel his unsoft hands embrace my head and neck. I want to feel the faint brush of eyelashes upon my cheek, leaning in.

I want to feel that lightness, those dizzying bubbles fizz, beneath my skin.

I want that heady tumble of mouth upon mouth, all soulful breath and yearning. I want to feel his wanting, pulling me closer, claiming.

I want the scent of his neck and chest. Want that familiar sweet seduction.

I want to know how he holds back, playful, waiting for my own collapsing.

I want to see, touch, taste, smell, hear, melt.

I want, I need, to be kissed.

Filed under: a thing of beauty, just say 'when', the sex by Nic