Brook O'Brien
The softness of his touch forces my body to arch up towards
him. An unwilling motion to stop it renders me helpless underneath his spell.
Strong firm fingertips caress my exposed skin tantalizing every sense within
me. Slowly and teasingly, he draws out of me what has for so long lain dormant.
Awakening is the woman I've never known. This stranger wants
nothing more than to allow his desires to overtake me. An unfamiliar feeling of
freedom arises with a single stroke of his fingertip. A deep seeded addiction
to the way his skin feels on mine is consuming my every thought. This erotic
creature inside me is clawing her way out hidden in the depth of what I tried
to deny.
Lust, passion, and seduction plague me with promises of
fulfillment. As his fingertips trail down the back of my neck his wicked tongue
lingers after it. Hot moist breath skims over past his lips to meet my bare
skin acting as a hypnotic mist steadying my trembling body.
I need salvation from this. I want release from his wicked
graze across my naked flesh. He draws out of me a panting that is tainted with
sinful thoughts so teasingly naughty it will remain unprofessed and confined
within my fantasies.
His mouth taunts my flesh. His hands rip at my resistance.
In a moment of surrender my clothing finds its way to the floor. Puddled around
my bare feet lay the only wall of resistance I held. The woman who I thought to
be so strange within me is now here. A heightened sense of passion is all I
feel in this moment. The firm pressure of his fingertips sink into the back of
my hair as my head tilts back with his force I gaze into his eyes as he
whispers my name.
The warmth of his breath pants with a rush across my skin
drawing yet closer to him. A needy hunger glazes over in his eyes and in the
moment I now realize I am helpless to every desire he carries for me. I long to
feel his passion deep within me filling my body fully. Taste the greed of his
erect length.
All our movements cease as our lips hoover but a mere inch
away from one another. A kiss says everything to the heart and I wait with
nervous wonder as to what his will reveal. Even though my words at the start
said only one night and this was all he had asked for still, his gaze is saying
so much more.
My hand glides down from his neck and pauses resting over
his heart. It is pounding with thunderous strength. I want so desperately to be
the only one his heart beats for. As my deepest desired thought escapes out
into the world I feel the heat of his skin cover my hand upon his chest. He
presses my hand down firm against him allowing me to feel the pulsation.
“You affect me in ways I have never suffered before. Please,
cure my agony. Your lingering lustful lips taunt my desires and have plagued my
dreams leaving me in a position of anguish. I pray with your kiss you will
release me from my prison of yearning after you. Alleviate my thirst to taste
your voluptuous red sin and kiss me,” Landon whispered.
Surreal words fell from his mouth and she silenced them with
her soft readied kiss.
