The over-water bungalow perched over the crystal clear lagoon. Hues of blue and crimson and violet painted the sky, as the sun starts to set. The calm water reflecting the last hour of light into the room, turning the clean white sheets orange.
The fan turn slowing over our heads, clicking softly with each turn. We lay tangle together on the dampen sheets. Heavy breathing, desperate wet sound of flesh on flesh, moans and whimpers. You hold me from behind and gently nibble my earlobes. I can feel you getting hard again. You push slowly and just so, sliding deeper, just to hear me moan. After, spent, you pull out. We curl our bodies together, basking in the comfort of each other.
The sun sets completely, leaving a dark, beautiful sky filled with stars in its place.
Hmmm....Nice... ;)
ReplyDeleteI can only imagine what went on in the afternoon. (:
ReplyDeleteHope you like that feeling there...
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