My agent called me, excited.
"Ocean, I found the one who's going to make the music for 'Sense'!"
'Sense' is an exhibition that we've been planning for months.
"OK, so who's this person?" I asked, curious.
"Sit down, girl, cause this is big!"
"I...
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May 2nd, 2031 (cont.ed)
"The type of kisses where teeth collide," Alex wrote in a song once. It was one of those kisses.
Not only teeth colliding, but also hands on faces, fingers caressing lips, mouths trailing off to jawlines.
Alex unlaced the halter neck of my dress to kiss my neck. His breathing by my ear increased the warm, pulsing sensation in my nether regions. His hands creeped down my bare back and reached my lower back. When I let the top of my dress fall down he pushed down the rest, feeling my butt.
He stopped kissing me when he brushed the back of his hand down my neck and my chest, slowly, between my breasts. I wasn't wearing a bra, so I was completely exposed to him. I heard him exhaling as he continued his knuckles' journey on my skin and looked at my naked body as he went.
"You're so beautiful," he said in a hushed tone, his breath now heavier.
I resumed the kiss. I was hungry of him, I couldn't stand one more minute without his mouth on mine. And I needed to touch him, skin to skin; I went on a frantic quest for the buttons of his shirt. I opened them as fast as I could and I run my hands, splayed, on his chest when done. In the same, uncontrolled way, I then fumbled with his belt, and the button and zipper of his jeans.
I threw my arms around his neck and we kissed again like it was the last day on earth, the only barrier our underwear. He held me tight, my breast against his chest. He squeezed my butt pulling me closer, I could feel his arousal against me. We were right in front of the couch, so I pushed him gently with my body until he had to sit on it. I climbed on him, straddling him. We looked at each other as we took a moment to catch our breath. His stare was sultry as he gave me a look over.
"Take your hair down for me, love."
Turned on by his gentle, but seductive order, I undid my hairdo and let my long hair down. I tilted my head back and shook it a couple of times to let my hair free.
He moved a lock that fell on my face behind my ear, and let his hand wander down on my neck and chest. The palm of his hand stopped on my breast, then with both hands he cupped both, titillating my nipples with his thumbs. I couldn't help but running my fingers through his hair when I felt his mouth taking over, his lips pursing on my nipples and his tongue playing with them.
I got more and more aware of the invading presence of the swollen content of his boxers pressing between my legs. I started moving against him, to feel him more where I needed him, and I enjoyed his hands on my ass following the movement.
I rubbed my hand on his bulge, squeezing a bit in my palm, while I kissed him lasciviously. I trailed off kissing along his jawline and his neck. I gave him a vampiresque bite, before talking right by his ear. "Listen... I can assure you that this small couch is not good for such activities..." I whispered, "let's go to bed."
