I crave the warmth of his brown skin, I wish to trace his tattoos with my lips as place kisses all over him. I miss the gentle caress of his fingers as they travel deep inside of me. The focus in his eyes as he listens to each breath that pours out of me. I wish to feel his lips kissing down the nape of my spine as chills and heat of our bodies intertwine I am home and at peace. my mouth begins to water with anticipation as I stare at his girth. Waiting for his direction, I can feel him growing in between my fingers as I slowly wait to greet him with my tongue.

my tongue wags and slides telling him how much I missed him. I watch his eyes roll into his head taking him to another place of bliss.

His breath is uneven as I take him further into me. I can feel his body tensing up, our hands locking together, soon we are silent and our bodies tell the story.

He whispers in my hear how good of a girl I’m being. His grasp gets tighter around my face my breath slipping from my throat.

“Harder please”

His woodsy cologne fills my nose and my eyes close shut.

It’s just me and him.

Skin to skin

playfully feeling who’s going to win.