I can't do this. I can't feel this way about it. About this situation. About him.
I am too drunk to think straight. Too tired to get up. Too lonely to deny the ecstasy of his touch.
Black room. One window. Light coming through. Red-
Of Blood.
Of Lust.
Of THIRST.
Please. Nel. I don't need- I mean- I don't want any fav- ah- ah- ahha
Words deny to slip from his mouth. He lifts my satin shirt up. Sitting on a wooden chair, my entire back exposed on his command.
This was sending more than shivers down my spine.
This is electrocution.
This is so wrong.
This is SO RIGHT.
~ this so beautif---
voices in my brain too loud for thoughts.
No. That was no massage.
He was CLAIMING MY ENTIRE BACK with his touch.
God. The power of his bare touch.
I could not have hold of a single moan that escaped my mouth.
Now his lips touching my back.
The best drug in this universe
He unclasped my bra at once. Now feeling the peak of my mountains. Leaving the wet traces of his fluids on my back.
The high.
He opened my hair and gently brushed it onto the other side of my neck and started sucking onto the left.
God- I am in this world no more. At this moment, I am his- only his.
His hands stop around the nips after touching the entirety of the front. Tracing in circles, the little elevations- a result of him.
Too wet down to call it a thunderstorms or a mere flood.
Suddenly- noise became too loud, light started piercing my eyes.
I don't want to leave now
Ever.
" 'tis bout time ~my love. "
A heavy husky voice comes piercing the thoughts running through my mind.
NO! NEL~ I BEG OF YOU. DON'T DENY ME OF THIS~ NOW!
Opened my eyes.
Felt the wetness of my panties.
I got out of the bed and took a quick shower, freshened up and changed into my corporate clothes~ gaah- what I call them.
It was too real for a wet dream- I thought to myself.
While leaving for work, found a note with white tulips in a brown basket.
Sus.
The note read-
"~ until our next night together, my queen.
Bye--💋🤍"
WHAT.. THE ..ACTUAL ...FUCK!
