Have you ever been kissed? I mean really kissed? Treated as though you’re a delicious dessert to be savoured…
Lips hovering over your throat; hot breath making all your hairs stand on end with the anticipation of being touched. The fleeting touch of warm skin against yours, a tongue tasting you – just a sample – then it’s gone again.
Hands caress your back, softly, but surely. Those hands know where they want to go, but for now they decently remain on your back, shoulders, in your hair, tugging it so your throat is exposed. Teeth graze your skin. You feel as though you’re sinking into an abyss of bliss. If you were standing, your knees would buckle. You’re so overcome that you’re shaking uncontrollably.
Lust takes over, you seek the lips that are torturing you so, and capture them with yours. Teeth, tongues, lips, clashing, mingling, gasping. You’re so aroused your juices are flowing freely. And yet you’re fully clothed. This is strictly over the clothes foreplay, and yet you want it. Really want it. You want to get naked and feel your bodies close together, hot and heavy. Sliding together, kissing and devouring one another like there’s no tomorrow.
You know if you don’t stop soon you’ll be beyond the point of no return, and you’ll give yourself over, willingly, with no resistance. All from a kiss, from lips against your throat, hands on your back, stroking, squeezing. You think you might orgasm from the act alone, and make your knickers even wetter than they are. Filling the atmosphere with your scent.
All from a kiss.
Have you ever been kissed like that?
I am Lucy Felthouse, and I am a chocoholic, a writer, a marketer and a web geek. I dabble in a bit of everything; but primarily I do the following things Write Erotica, Read Erotica, Create Websites and PR & Marketing.
I have been writing for as long as I can remember, and have been published since 2006 in magazines, books and online.