HappyComeLucky

I am so excited that this week is the prompt that I suggested. It has given me the push that I need to write a small piece to share. I hope that you enjoy both this and the other entries.

I  look longingly into your eyes with hunger and need clear on my face. My breathing deliberately slow as I force myself to control the compulsion to take what I desire. My gaze caresses your features as my lips part. I savour every thought and sensation as I lean towards your lips.

The distance between us narrows and I can feel your heat on my skin. My breath catches and my eyes lose focus as I get close enough for our lips to touch. So close that I can feel it, an almost imperceptible graze of contact as you pull to the side. Your hand deftly grabbing my hair, pulling my head down to my shoulder. With my head tilted, I am suddenly vulnerable and exposed. In that second you have changed me from predator to prey. I quiver and tremble in response, my fingers spread against your body, wanting to pull you closer but knowing to wait.

I feel rather than see the grin on your face and the glint in your eye. I feel the roughness of your stubble as you move past my ear. I freeze. Quivering with absolute need. Every fibre of my body tense and waiting.

Then that perfect moment. Your mouth open wide, sinking your teeth into my flesh of my neck, holding me on the very edge of pain and pleasure. My body surging with heat and desire. My cunt clenching sending my juices to soak my thighs. My muscles locked to stop myself from buckling beneath you. My mouth open as I pant in your grip.

Your jaw tightens and a noise escapes me only to be replaced with a more animal growl of need begging you for more as you finally release. Still panting, I plead with you to bite me again.