tactile_sensations
lost in a memory The scraping of your chin as you cheekily rub your stubble accross my cheek.
The unbelievable smoothness of the hairless patches of your skin.
The short hair on the back of your head bristling between my fingers as I pull you in to kiss me harder.
Your tongue teasingly touching my lips.
The softness of your lips as I gently run my finger along them, and the moistness of your mouth as I tentatively feel a little further, waiting to see if you'll bite.
The shivers that run through me as you plunge that wet tongue into my ear.
Your neck, smooth and slippery as my tongue glides around it.
The resistance of your chest hairs as I run my fingers the wrong way along your chest.
The softer hair curling round my fingers on the inside of your thigh.
The tenderness of your flesh as I not-so-gently bite your stomach.
Then, that inderscribable moment. I won't even attempt words.
The hardness of your bony hips pounding against my thighs.
The strength of your hands gripping at my skin, at my hips as together, we race towards the dawn.
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