All Good Things Come to Those who Wait

All Good Things Come to Those who Wait
Lost Girl

Monday, February 15, 2016

Wild Kisses





She was there with him.
Finally after all this time.
The dance of words was coming to a close.
She needed to show him now how she felt.
The desire raged within her and she could see the same in his eyes.
He kept talking though, an almost nervous chatter that kept tugging the corners of her lips upward into a small smile.
Good. She made him nervous. She wanted him off balance.
She wanted him to feel what she felt every time she looked up into those blue eyes.
Those orbs captured her soul each time and made her feel as if she were drowning in desire.

She had never felt so alive sitting next to him, the air cracked with electricity.
Every cell was on fire inside her and all she could think of was leaning over and placing her burning lips on his neck half biting, half kissing him, she wanted to kiss him wildly like he's never been kissed before.....breathing life back into his soul, until his only desire at this moment was to have him make her his.

He needed her. She knew this. She sensed it to the core of her being.
Needed her wild, carefree nature to set his wild soul free as well.
He was contained and needed space to roam. To be the beast. To be wild like she was.

Her tongue traced her bottom lip as her gaze remained trained on the smooth skin of his neck.
Heat pooled in between her thighs and she clenched them together as need snaked through her.
Fuck it. She would take what she wanted.
Push him to claim her.
She wanted him to take her hard and mark her as his own.
Biting her bottom lip she leaned forward and pressed her lips to the hot skin along the curve of his neck.

His voice caught at the contact of her lips to his skin. She did not dare stop and her tongue darted out to taste.
He was very still but his breath, fast and shallow, told her she was on the right path.
Pressing her lips to his skin again she moved closer to him and was rewarded with his arm snaking around her to pull her closer to his side.

Teeth caught the sensitive skin of his neck and he gasped then let out a soft moan.
Her tongue traced the red of the bite.
Kisses trailed upward to his strong jaw. His arm tightened and then a growl was heard.
That sound made every cell in her body shiver with pure need and desire.
This was a primal sound that called to her own.
Take me, her body screamed.

He did take her.
With one fluid motion he had her straddling his lap while his lips claimed hers in a hot kiss.
She thought she would be the one wiping the worry of the world from his mind but he demolished any thought she had in that moment or the next.
His tongue plundered her mouth taking her will away.
All she could do was submit to this man.
Willingly bare her throat to be marked and owned.
To him. For him. Always for him.

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