my flesh is your canvas. your hands smooth over my body like a paint brush. my body is covered in goosebumps adding texture to the picture. my body is throbbing, aching, for your brush strokes long stokes, filled with passion fast short quick strokes that leave me breathless, gasping for air. your hands continue to trace the outline of my body, like a pen on paper they graze my *******, your fingertips grip around my ******* as you twist and pull. your lips come into contact with my pale pink ones, your tongue is a satin brush caressing mine, swirling your brush around the inside of my mouth like you were cleaning off the excess paint. your lips trails off down my neck your teeth nibble on my skin creating a masterpiece of deep purple tones. I crave every inch of you inside of me.