there was something almost magic about his hands
the way the worked so skillfully over my skin
setting ablaze my desire and hunger and thirst
raising goose bumps as he went along my body again
tracing every curve, tracing every imperfection
finally giving me what I want, what I need
my eyes wander carefully over your perfect body
I have never felt this much passion and greed
my body caresses yours in the most delicious way
hips touching hips and limbs tangled in haste
desperate kisses, longing moans, needy whispers
arching my back at his aggressive touch, hands gripping my waist