Bite

Trembling skin along with the ache of coldness.

A touch that is infectious

Bewitches my mind into an endless high

Lust fills the organism pumping, generating under my breast, and under my rib cage

Her scent arousing

My senses are drowning

Letting my eyes of mystery wander

The color of the heat is blinding

Silenced by the touch

Into your body finding warmth

My mouth searching for moistness to met my lips

Finding my way to pulsating between clenched thighs

She stares into my eyes

Then take my bite